’ ‘Not hardly.’ I answered with a grin. ‘I appreciated the thought, and the view.’ ‘I’m glad.’ She said as she reached for the door. �...�See you later.’ ‘I hope so.’ The rest of the morning was pretty boring, filled with nurses coming every hour or so to check my vitals and a very….tasty?… lunch. Well, it was solid food anyway, something my stomach apparently had forgotten about, since the extremely small portion of food seemed to really fill me up. The quiet time did give me plenty of time to. I was in the exam room with Ken, I was about to look at his arm, when Drake came in and knocked me to the floor. I heard what he was saying and I saw the scalpel in his hand. He was going to hurt Ken as much as he could and then go after me. I was just realizing that I was in big trouble when Ken spun around and Drake fell. Ken only hit him once, and there is no way he expected to kill the man with a bedpan. It was an accident. If Ken had grabbed the knife and stabbed Drake in the chest, then. She comes across to the massage table at which time I suggest that we start with her sitting on the end edge of the table (with her legs dangling over the edge).She sits on the edge of the table and I stand close to her (between her spread thighs). My hardening cock is at the same level as her pussy (which is hiding behind her very hairy and fluffy bush). My hands reach out and grasp her delicious tits - feeling their firmness. My hands wander all over her tits - tweaking her nipples to bring. Wouldn’t work out, but you know what I mean,” Erica told me with a saucy wink while June poured me another Glenlivet.“So, I wonder how long we should wait before contacting any of these cuties?” I thought aloud.“That’s entirely your call, boss. You’re the man. You’re in charge. But please wait until we’ve had these five days of breeding! Maybe six to be extra safe,” Casey proposed, “we want to give this little push the maximum effort, right?”“Right on, babe! And for the record, nobody could.