And waited. After about ten minutes, the lead doctor picked up the online phone and asked, "How long should this take, please?"The Personalia voice an...wered, "We do not know. It depends on the exact position of the clot or aneurism, and how much work is involved in dealing with it, as well as the general condition of the patient. We anticipate that 15 to 20 minutes should be sufficient, if the task goes successfully."They all resumed waiting. Fifteen minutes passed; sixteen; seventeen;. Once again I came in my sister’s mouth, and once again she bravely swallowed everything that I spurted into her.“Fuck me, I’m impressed!” Colin whispered as I continued to pump into my sister’s mouth. This almost set my sister off laughing and she quickly pulled away, allowing a couple of small spurts to ooze out to the end of my cock. Susan coughed again and a small dribble of my sperm hung from her chin. To my surprise Colin casually leaned over, poked out his tongue and licked the sperm. Instead, I am watching her. She is sunbathing down on the beach.We are not on a private beach, so other people share our oceanfront. Jennifer is lying on a gray beach towel, facing the waves as the sun beats down on her back. She has a color that disgusts the other women I have seen watching her. They all dream of obtaining a tan like hers. For she appears to be a goddess. Jennifer's secret is that that is her natural tone, for her maternal grandfather was a Cherokee. One would never know that. I dreamed of him holding me still, with a hand in my hair, and his ever steady voice soothing me. “Always be available, Pet. Your Master shouldn’t have a problem getting to whichever hole he prefers.” And then the dream changed so that I was spread wide again, but on my back, and he was crawling like an animal above me, licking his way up my body. “You’re mine, little slave, and there’s nothing you can do, nowhere you can run. You will never be free of a collar, but that’s a good thing, isn’t.