Pam looked like an unwed teenaged mother hen, wearing slacks, blouse, sensible shoes and stockings, carrying an armload of toys and baby supplies. Bab... Betsy looked adorable in her little pink and white polka dot sundress. Her daringly short hemline flared out over her fluffy white petticoats showing off her pink plastic training pants and Pebbles and BamBam Pampers. Her blonde tresses were cut and curled in a Shirley Temple style complete with white ribbons and pink bows. Big blue eyes opened. And when he is home, all he does is slump in front of the TV watching Sky Sport." In the circumstances it was hardly surprising that the topic of sex regularly cropped up in their conversations, and they often shared the most intimate secrets. As Julie put it that morning, "When he does want sex, all he does is paw my boobs for a few minutes before climbing on top of me - a few thrusts it and is all over. Then he just rolls over and goes to sleep. He hasn't given me a decent orgasm in years,. Her hands gripped his shoulders, she closed her eyes and waited for it, waited for the feel of his mouth on her, aching for it. She gasped as the tip of his tongue touched her outer lips and licked up to her clit, his tongue beginning to flick across it. A deep moan escaping her lips as she pressed her pussy up against his mouth. He devoured her sweetness, loving the taste, the smell, and the sounds that came from deep in her throat. He was looking up at her as he feasted on her, his cock. I just had a bunch of training in what I would call Battlefield or Combat First Aid, but compared to what they get now, probably as much or more than most of them around here. I’ve patched up wounds, removed bullets, sewn them up, treated sickness … Hell, I’ve even delivered a couple babies.’ ‘Shit, Son, that makes you about the best doctor in 200 miles, if not one of the only ones – there ain’t many. And of those there are, you’re prob’ly the only one with any real schoolin’. Some o’ these.