Choose your words carefully.”He hastened to assure me it was about business. “I have a client who owns horses and dogs, and I’ve shown her your ...ork. She’s keen to get you over for an interview, her favorite dog is really aged, and she wants a portrait while there’s still time.”“Not interested. I’ve got too much on my plate right now to go gallivanting off to Ireland. Besides, I’m not too keen on your country right now, Colin.”“It’s not here,” he hastened to assure me. “It will be in England. I. They do all the damn work and the doctors get all the credit."I was surprised that he acknowledged how much work nurses performed, but I needed to correct a false assumption, "Ben, I do not know how, but God must have blessed you because Vladimir Putin's private doctor came here and performed your surgery. I have never heard of that happening before. Now we are going to move you from recovery to the ICU."The orderlies pushed the postop gurney toward the ICU while I kept my hand on his shoulder.. I could see that Jenn's hands were shaking as she unbuttoned the rest of the buttons on my fly. She pulled my jeans down and I heard her gasp just a bit. My cock was standing straight up, hard and proud, but shrouded in my boxers. Jenn caressed my rock-hard dick through the fabric of my shorts and literally purred, deep in her throat. "Oh, J,” Jenn moaned. “Scotty's cock is just waiting for us! J walked into my view from behind me. She was nude and strutting! Her beautiful, full breasts bounced. He went to the bar to get it, leaving me standing alone.A couple approached. He was wearing a Bill Clinton mask and she a Monica Lewinski mask. He was in a dark blue suit and she was wearing a simple blue dress with a small stain on it. His voice had quite a bit of Clinton’s tone to it. ?Hello odalisque. Boy i wish i had met you before i wasted so much time on this bimbo Monica.?I guess instinctively, he put out his hand and i turned enough for him to see that slave’s wrists were secured behind.