Jenny paused at the unexpected question. "I hadn't thought about that," she said. Then she thought of Erica. The issue suddenly became more complicate.... "I don't know the answer to that question," she said honestly. "I guess it would be self-serving if I said that my relationship with you was different." It is different. You're not going to fall in love with me."Jenny started to answer but then she stopped. She was suddenly even more confused. She realized that she did love Michael, not in the. In fact, I'm horny the rest of my period."She stabbed at her lasagna with a force that made him wince; and he reached across the table and placed his against her right cheek. "Honey, what's wrong?"Tears streamed down her cheeks. "I'm nothing but a slut." Sweet Lord Jesus. What idiot told you that?"She sniffed. "My mother. I told her how I felt one time when I was a teenager and she told me that feeling that way during my monthly meant that I was a slut. I had to ask God to forgive me and never. Russell had the presence of mind to take a picture of the two of them standing together. It’s him,” Dr. Cromwell said sourly.I took my phone out, brought up the picture and showed it to Dr. Spencer. She took my phone and slid it across the table. “He doesn’t CARE!” she said angrily. “If we’d left Mr. Russell in Jake Collins’ care, he’d be dead right now, drowned in blood from a punctured lung that HE caused and hadn’t even bothered to examine the boy afterwards. I got the description of what. These were dark and new thoughts in my mind but I was loving it. I only released Heather a few times for her to catch her breath before I mercifully went back to fucking her mouth. Over the past week and all the extra action I had gotten, I had become a lot better at holding off and controlling my orgasm. Heathers lips wrapping around my cock and me hitting the back of her throat was becoming too much though. I wasn't going to be able to control it much longer. "Tighten your mouth" I told her.