”Jack smiled wondering what exactly they were talking about.“So you met Ben at a party,” Helen started. “You were all watching porn movies and...he needed a bed for the night and came back to your place to stay.”Jack nodded.“So what happened?”Jack shrugged. “Nothing happened that night,” he told her. “He went home next morning but he left his phone number with Anthea. He made it plain that he wanted to sleep with her and cuckold me. We talked about it over the weekend and I rang him a few days. Arshiya, can you pulse out your anal?Arshiya was feeling uneasy. She covered her face in shame. Her boobs were hanging, and the doctor had spread her ass cheeks wide, and both of her orifices were fully exposed to a male.Doctor: Arshiya, come on, push your anal outward. I need to check your anal sphincter muscles.The doctor gave a gentle pat on her ass cheek and again spread her ass cheek.Doctor: Arshiya, Don’t feel shy. I’m your doctor. Just push out your anal as you do during bowel. The ironic thing about Sarah getting me to get my ears pierced is thathers are not. I now look more of a girl than my girlfriend!When we got home Sarah showed me the lingerie shop's website and I wassurprised to see that there were already a number of pictures of mygirlfriend modelling lingerie on the site. There was my girlfriend inlingerie for the whole world to see!"I had no idea that you are a lingerie model," I said stunned. "Don'tyou get harassed?" No, silly, because I do it at home. " Doctor, I don't understand. These are just dreams, aren't they?I mean, you were the one who said you're a doctor, not a psychic.Why do you want to talk to this man in London?" I'm not sure, Kristin, but we may be on the brink of somethingincredible, something which could revolutionize psychiatry.Please, do as I suggest."I left in a fog, utterly bewildered by the doctor's sudden changein attitude. What was he on to? I went downstairs to the streetand began to walk towards the South Street.