.......................................Although Doc examined me every day looking for that hematoma thing in mybrain, he never found any. He had other...experts come in, and nobodyfound anything. They all said I was very lucky, that usually theinternal bleeding in the brain would cause a hematoma. I told Doc Ifigured it was his prompt and expert action that saved me from thatproblem, and not just "good luck".He smiled modestly and said nothing. But he didn't deny it, either.He had been right to. “I do it all day … doesn’t mean I like it” I whispered into her ear. “I am not going to let you tell my mister what he can or cannot do and you are certainly not telling me what to do.” When I let go of her hair she looked at me not with fear but with amusement. “Well then. Will you be mad then if I please you? … sit on the desk.” The power struggle alone made my heart rate speed up but the confusion over what was about to happen clouded my head. I sat on the desk across from you and mouthed to. I was really turned on by the conversation that had just transpired, but I had never been fucked by someone I didn't know. What about disease? Apparently sensing my hesitation, Susan withdrew a condom from her bag. "You'll have to put this on that big monster," she said. "We have to make sure we keep our slave clean." Gina and Susan stood up and moved in front of me to get a good view of my face. "You'd better enjoy this slave," said Gina. "You wanted to fuck us so badly yesterday...let's see. I don't usually swallow, but this time I sucked him dry and swallowed the lot.Alex lay beside me and we exchanged passionate kissed. In no time his manhood was standing to attention. Ready for round two, he kissed down my neck, biting and nibbling as he went. I was pretty satisfied, but as his tongue ambled over my body, I could feel my juices flow. Alex kissed over my breasts, stopping briefly to suck and lick my nipples, before continuing down to my tummy. It was clear where he was heading.