I then set about trying to set up the gear properly, which was a challenge with all the furniture already in the room. Just as I plugged in the last l...ght I heard my mother calling me. I ran up stairs and Mom asked me to come into her bedroom.She was dressed in a short black, classic 'french-maid' outfit complete with small frilly white cap and apron. Her breasts were popping out of the low cut top and I could not stop staring at them. She smiled and called my attention to her legs. She lifted. "Stop it. My husband will be back any minute and we're going home," she uttered."I don't think so," Andy said. "You see, two of my lads have taken him greyhound racing for the day. My little treat" he smiled, his eyes looked evil."Besides, I'm a professional and I promised to ensure you left here pregnant," he grinned. She heard the door creek and behind him she saw more strangers, maybe half a dozen this time and all of them were black men. One looked like Mr. T out of the A team, he was so. The doctor knew it, too. The most recent order in Mr. Cox’s chart was ‘palliative care’. That’s as close to a white flag as you’re going to find in medicine. Basically it meant ‘make sure he’s comfortable and not in any pain, and give him whatever he wants.’ If he wanted to spend his last hours in a narcotic fog so thick he barely knew he was in the world, that’s what they would do. Some nurses and doctors were even willing to take palliative care one step further and ‘accidentally’ give a. My lips plumped up a bit, myeyes fluttered as long lashes returned and then my hair changed into aneat plait that bounced on my butt as it settled."John, that's a bit unfair!" I stated."Don't blame me, it's your fantasy not mine!" he laughed."Fine, if it gives you a better picture of me then that'll improve thefinal result I guess."Just then, he looked down at his trousers and I could see what he hadfelt, he was becoming aroused."Well, this new and very interesting," he said.To my shock and.