"Your behavior? Do you mean the exposure of your breasts through the half-unbuttoned top of your scrubs? Do you mean the syncopated jiggling of your t...ts as you bent deeply over to adjust the table top, cranking rhythmically so I couldn't help but watch your nipples circle back and forth and almost come out of your bra? Do you mean your standing back up with your tits so close to my face that I could feel their heat - and then pulling away, leaving me to hide my hard-on from the doctor just. ?" began a puzzled Niomi as the blindfold was placed tightly around her eyes."I want my guests to be a total surprise," said Hyota spinning his mother around several times then suddenly pulling away the blindfold.Niomi was at once filled with both fear and loathing as the "guests" who stood before her were none other than Kikata Nagura and Miori Masuru."Wha... ?" she started, turning to Hyota for an explanation."I think you know Kikata, do you not, Mother?"Her heart felt as if it would burst. The soap and shampoo reminded him of Sera's smell, suds stung tender flesh and the new bite wound on his hip. Bare wrists went to his throat to find the wide leather collar still in place. With a sigh his fingers went to the buckle, and he was more than a little shocked to find a padlock there, holding the thing in place. Thomas scowled, drying himself off after his shower to survey himself in the mirror. The heat had steamed it up, and words shone through.Hope you slept well. I left clothes. In that, in the event I ever found out for sure I was poz, from that point on I would not tell anyone I was with I was poz even if they asked me directly, I would lie. I would intentionally lie to them in order to infect their faghole and have them unknowingly start spreading AIDS. The mere thought of that happening turned me on to no end! I couldn’t wait to get infected!I also adopted the iron clad policy that I would let any cock fuck me regardless. That’s right, I’ve let homeless guys.