. and stuffed it in her oversized purse that her performance dress was in. She took my arm and we walked together. She was walking with confidence and...was looking straight ahead. There were some people lingering from the audience. I heard a gentleman say, “That’s Sarah, the gal who sang with Michael. Isn’t she stunning?”We walked past the people, including the gentlemen, with Sarah nodding her head as she walked by, and we caught up with the gang.All of the girls gasped as they noticed Sarah’s. When finished, she said, “The doctor will see you shortly.” She left the room, shutting the door behind her. A few long minutes later, Dr, Paul entered the room. She was looking as good as I had remembered her. She was easily five feet ten or eleven. Weighing no more than a hundred and twenty pounds. She was rather trim, being that tall. She had shoulder length dark brown hair and bright large blue eyes. They were so bright, I would go as far as to say they were azure in color. Her nose was. I then took a finger and slowly pushed it in her as she moaned with pleasure. I returned the favor by dropping a little spit on her ass hole and licked it back off. Sticking my tongue in her bung hole ass fucking her with it. All the while I used two fingers crossed and started fingering her pussy till it was nice and moist. After a few minutes I rolled her over on the seat raised her legs and removed her panties. then I unbuttoned her blouse to expose her tits. She was wearing a red lacy bra. He usually avoided that topic, but something just drew him in. He looked through the titles, not really seeing them, until he came to one that just caught his eye and jumped out at him: Relive your Past -- Removing Barriers in your Personal History. He took the book down, sat on the bench, and cracked the cover. After another hour, he looked at his watch and jumped up. He should have been home half an hour ago, and his wife wouldn't be very happy with him. But what he'd just read burned in his.