“So...”“She’s my patient,” I said. “The job you were wondering about ... This is it. This is what I do. I wasn’t at home when this happe...ed. They brought her in a little while ago. I was going to show you her X-rays and explain the situation to you ... Now, can we do that or is the stick up your ass pressing on your brain?”She closed her eyes and lowered her head. Both of her hands came up to rub her temples. She took several deep breaths and then looked up at me, a different person.“I’m sorry. He laughed quietly and reached down to position himself appropriately and began to push, watching her face as he went deeper. She scrunched up her nose and narrowed her eyes, her breaths erratic and short. He stiffened his body and forced himself to relax, ignoring the temptation to simply push harder and quickly. He moved a little further in and she tensed fearfully, reaching up to hold his shoulders. "Jacques it hurts..." She muttered, eyes wide and frightened. He felt a piece of his heart. ’ She cut him off before he could finish his sentence and said evenly, ‘I don’t give a damn what you have or haven’t done in the past, if you want to make a sale with us, and it would be a sizable sale I may add, I want to see your pants off and that vibrator up your ass and humming, understand!?!’ ‘Good grief,’ Andrew said to himself, ‘she was fucking serious, if he wanted to make the sale, he was gonna have to fuck himself in the ass to do it!!!’ ‘Well,’ she asked firmly, ‘are you going to. I had been travelling for work, and my wife had asked me to meet her at the cabin for a "hot sexy weekend" to catch up on time away from each other. The drive would be even longer for me coming from 2 states over. The mix-up was that I thought she had said this weekend. But she meant next weekend. Somehow we weren't on the same page when we spoke, and she had meant for me to come home, and then we would go up the following weekend. When I pulled up to the cottage just before midnight after.