I’ve got other bills. My house, student loans, auto, insurance. Pretty tough to save that kind of money and pay all those bills on a teacher’s sal...ry.’ Sean picked up the phone and dialed a number. ‘Elizabeth?’ he said when she answered. ‘Hey Sean,’ Elizabeth replied, her voice bright. ‘That fella you’re seeing. The lawyer. What’s his name?’ ‘Will Sherman. Why?’ ‘You got his office number?’ She gave it to him and they rang off. Aimee was staring at him, her eyes telling him not to make the next. "Pick it up and follow us, slut," Dr. Carter commanded.Angela picked up the bedpan and followed Dr. Carter through the door."Put is on that table and bend over," Dr. Carter said, after Angela had followed her into the examination room.Angela bent over against the bed and Dr. Carter put on a pair of rubber gloves."Open your fat ass wide, bitch," She said.Angela held her ass checks open, as Dr. Carter pushed her index finger into Angela's upturned rear. Angela whimpered."My, we have a tight. The flight was pleasant and we arrived in Miami much less tired than I had expected. Those vibrating seats in elite class sure kept your muscles from freezing up. Flying aboard a Boeing-Airbus 1027 was certainly the way to go, all you need is enough money for your ticket!We were even escorted off the plane and our baggage was delivered to our little alcove where we waited with even more snacks and drinks. By that time, I’d had about all of the lemonade that I could hold for a week! Mr.. Around 11 pm, after Jack took his lunch, a woman entered the bar. Something was different about her. Jack swore that as she closed to the bar, the people she passed got up and moved to tables further away from the bar. Yet, everything about her gives Jack a hard on. Definitely Latina, the girl walked with a seductive swagger, like she was a runway model. She looked like it, with a curvy ass and triple c breast. Her matte black sleeveless dress with knee length skirt was something out of Jack’s.