“And I am one of Al’s Catalonian possessions,” said a tall lithe, dark haired middle aged woman. Dark eyes and a black dress made her a dark pre...ence. A heavy Spanish or Catalonian accent.“Alejandra, meet...”“Joseph Solomon,” the woman said, eyeing him like prey. Joe didn’t mind. The woman was beautiful. Dramatic. With a charismatic presence. Like some sort of movie star.“Oh!” Joe heard behind him. “Oh fuck!” Celia. She stood frozen. Afraid.“Celia?”“Please Joe. We have to go.”“Okay,” Joe said. I listened intently as she took off her clothes. I was getting this mental picture in my mind of her beautiful long hair cascading over her slim body and broad shoulders and finally settling to rest half way down her back! I carefully pulled up the valance to take a peek and I couldn't have been any luckier as I caught a reflection in her mirror.She was straddling a pillow and rubbing her ass and pussy on it. I had never seen this before so I was even more aroused. I had a fantastic view. Staring at my masterful cock makes you feel weak and pathetic. Sitting there on your hands, my little sub loser.'Worship my cock, whore.' I tell you.'Worship my swollen, beautiful cock.'I love it, it turns me on when you're submissive to me, it makes my cock harder and precum starts to ooze from the tip.You can see it, you desperately want to lick it, desperately want to show me what an oral whore you are for me, but you can't.You just sit there, watching and waiting. You're so aroused that it. Cummings had assured me it was completely normal."You're healing. Your body is burning all kinds of energy to make that happen. Resting is the best way to make the healing go faster. Don't worry about sleeping so much, you're fine."Lying bastard."Fine" apparently includes growing fur and a tail. But Dr. Cummings didn't mention that little detail. No, I learned that when I talked with Evan later that afternoon. After Dr. Cummings left, I fell asleep while waiting for lunch to show up.When I woke.