The main partner of the practice was a young, single, handsome, 30-something man. He had inherited the practice from his father who died unexpectedly....I’ll call him Dr. Charles. The female doctor who took a liking to me was also in her 30’s, very attractive, had gorgeous long curly blonde hair, and a body that I envied. I’ll call her Dr. Laura. One day, the main receptionist quit. Dr. Charles approached me, and asked if I could fill in up front until they hired a full time replacement. I had no. The ladies have said they are pleased with your progress on your first day with me. What happens over the next thirteen days will decide your fate." I thought back about the long day; I had arrived as a submissive, but the hours with Blanche and the other women had me yearning to serve. I had seen the gimp, who had remained strapped to the caning bench, in the darkness of the room next door throughout the evening, and was envious. I wanted to be broken to his level. The other ladies were. My little girl was hot, and I wanted to fuck her. I WAS going to fuck her. The fireworks show began, illuminating us with a burst of gold and red. Julie moaned softly, looking up at the sky. My hand was working insider her bikini, my finger delving into her soft folds. My other hand had pushed aside her bra, exposing her tiny little tits to my hungry gaze. Her little body was so deliciously pale, so wonderfully shaped. I spoke her name, and she twisted her head to look into my eyes. What I. Nevertheless, the young man was determined to see more of her luscious legs.Beth was in a quandary. She knew she knew she should pull Michael's hand away, but her son's stern lecture still echoed in her ears and stopped her in her tracks since she knew Robert would be getting a full report from his little friend tomorrow and she desperately wanted to get good reviews. She had always wanted to be viewed as a "cool" mom willing to have a little fun with the boys. She told herself that Michael was.