" Unit 307, go ahead, Frank." Fred, you better block the road down there at the fork. Don't let anybody up this way except the boss. This scene is pre...ty bad, and we don't need people up here lookin' or takin' pictures. Okay?" You got it, Frank. And the boss won't be coming. He told me to have you all come straight to the hospital. He and the coroner will meet you there. He said to have somebody stay back and guard the scene until the forensics guy comes at dawn. 10-4?" Yeh, I got it. I'll ask. ??"I told you that you needed some serious consequences to break your disgusting masturbation habit. That's what you're paying a therapist for isn't it? Take down your britches and bend over my desk! You're getting a whipping!"?Dr. Townsend turned to Moira, reverting to his polished manner. "I'm sorry, Miss Poynings. Truly, I am, to expose you to this unpleasant scene. If you'd prefer, you can go into my waiting room, while Stuart receives his punishment. But I told both of you last week that. We remained like this for a short while, me finger fucking her and kissing her. She was getting a little urgent in her humping against me, obviously needing something more. So I brought my thumb up to her clit.At the first touch of her clit Naomi yelped and for the first time in a short while I was conscious that the were not alone in the house. I shushed her.''ssss lovely,' was all the reply she made. I was pleased to be giving her pleasure in return but though we'd better move it along. I. Gradually she lowered herself down, still clinging to me, sobbing with sheer pleasure, relief almost.It took a few minutes for us to get our breath back, even Jill was breathing heavily, then she gasped and giggled,"Tommy, your back, Jesus Christ."Mum looked too and added to her friend's sentiments."Oh shit Tommy, I'm sorry darling."Obviously, I couldn't see the damage, but I could certainly feel it, it felt like I'd been attacked by a garden rake."Battle scars," I laughed, secretly feeling.