Like a wimp! Dude’s the fucking poster boy for castration and its benefits to society!” Andrea sneered at Allen with utter contempt.“I see,” A...y wrote something down for some reason, even as Allen sweated bucket in response to her testimony.“Is there anything else for this witness?” the Chairman asked Amy.“Yes. Did you notice any ... similarities between Mr. Gordon and Mx. Terranova?” Amy questioned Andrea.“Yes. Quite a few, in fact. The only difference, that I can see, is that Mr. Gordon at. The ringing of the doorbell broke us apart. I returned to my seat and mother took hers as we waited for the butler to show our guests in. The big oak door opened and our elderly butler ushered the two young ladies in. With his usual courteous but monotone voice he announced our guests. With a side step he waved them in. They were dressed to kill. Gloria had on a red pantsuit. The top was a simple red blouse with puffy sleeves. It was open to the middle of her two pert little tits. The way it. Further, he informed me, he would have to re-evaluate our doctor-patient relationship when it was shown that I had lied to him about my sexual partners."When", not "if". You noticed that, didn't you? Perhaps it was a poor idea using my usual GP for something like this, given that he is Deidre's maternal uncle, but at that point I had frankly not even considered the possibility that I had an STD (or a VD as they are still known by old-fashioned doctors over here). I mean, if you are in a. We locked eyes, stared at each other for a quick second, his cock was losing its hard on and he was looking me up and down and I ran to the bathroom which was just a few feet away. I slammed the door, so they heard it and I locked it then turned and started the shower. Oh shit. He saw me. My heart started pounding and I felt tears start to well up in my eyes. I started calming myself down and I heard persistent knocking on the door. Over the water I could hear Brandon yelling my name “Kathy.