“I…you know, no matter what you or I feel, I can’t give you a life…” He couldn’t…he couldn’t…it would have been unfair…but she did...not look impressed with his words, or with his excuses as she again brushed at her tears with her head held high. “I believe you can give me all I want. You can give me your love.” “Colby…” “Give me that for now. In this moment, Justin. I want you to tell me, in this moment, if I am crazy or do you…do you love me?” Part of her was certain he did, but asking him. He stopped his thrusting short, to Coach Toni's protest, then began pumping her again but this time he focused his eyes on me finger fucking myself. It seemed like he started fucking Coach Toni even harder, if that was possible, as he watched me get myself off. Then out of nowhere Coach Toni's moans turned to screams as she began to cum hard. Mr. Brown must have lost control at this point because he pulled out of Coach Toni and with Panther like quickness turned and took 3 steps towards me and. Mautner often envied his patients for the lives which, on thewhole, were often fuller and more rewarding than his. Sometimes he wouldfantasize what those lives were like, trying to think of how alumna Mollywas managing with her brood of five children or how alumna Jennifer wasworking out at her job as an airline flight attendant. Some of them almostobsessed him: the former high-tech executive whom he transformed into awaitress at Hooters, the lonely and unloved student who now ran a bridalshop,. "What is it, Dad?" she asked."It's nothing, honey. I just wanted him to look at something for me."She sighed once, put on her glasses business-like, and strode over to me. She stood close and I could smell her perfume. "Dad, I may be your daughter, but I am a highly trained physician. If you have a problem with anything you can tell me about it."I winced nervously. "Well, it's sort of a male matter. Kind of private, dear."She smiled knowingly. "Can't even tell you how many of those I see a.