You came through the surgery with no complications. As for how the operation went, the surgeon would scalp me if I told you anything. For any informat...on concerning your prognosis, you’ll need to wait for him.”Phil glanced around the room, looking for a clock. “What ... time is it?”“It’s only nine fifteen,” she told him, pointing to one over the entrance.Phil shook his head, curious. “Why so soon?” He turned his head to study her reaction. “Surgery was ... supposed to last hours.”“It was. Two cool cucumbers, the exchange of a book and some well wishes… curtain falls, players exeunt stage left and right. The End. The proverbial whimper, not a bang. She fumbled about filling the kettle, clattering cups and saucers together as she fought to hold her composure together. Her head was bent over the teapot, trying to decide between the brews she had to choose from, when she felt the lightness of his hands on her shoulders and jumped. ‘Woah!’ Robin exclaimed as she spun around to face. I recognise his sounds straight away and I know that you’re on your knees in front of him, running your lips along the underside of his stiffening cock, inhaling his scent, and counting the thick veins that run along his length. I try to picture his dick. Is he bigger than me? Thicker than me? What will it look like when you wrap your lips around his throbbing head? Will you struggle to take him into your throat like you do with me…? Jealousy sets my insides alight and my mind runs away with. For a second or two there seemed no response but by the time two more had landed Louise screamed loudly and tried to push herself off my lap. Her hands flew back to cover her rear."Louise," I said, "One of the things you must learn during your period with me is CONTROL. Control over your tongue, control over your temper, control over your actions. Now control your body and lie still." She didn't seem to hear amidst her crying and screaming and continued to flail about."Right then, I'm not going.