", she asked in a way that sounded, again, almost more like an order than a question. "You're gonna fuck mommy all night, baby", she said, panting lik... an a****l."Tell mommy you want to fuck her", she said. "I want to fuck you", I said, still panting myself. "No", she said. "Call me mommy when you say it", she said. "I want to fuck mommy", I said, feeling both weirdly uncomfortable and exceedingly turned-on at the same time.My cock now being rock-hard again, she shoved it inside her cunt, me. ”“You won’t do surgery?”“In the ER? At best it would be procedures necessary to stop bleeding or whatever, but you want a full surgical team to do the actual surgery, not the ER doctors who don’t have that as their specialty. But, as Clarissa said, things are changing, so I might end up doing more surgery than was done by ER docs in the past.”“Are you sure you’ll Match?” Sarah asked.“Emergency Medicine and Internal Medicine are way down the list of most med school graduates,” I said. “If. Keith and I cuddled up behind them, our hands resting on their hips. “Wow!” Holly finally said after she gave a languid stretch. “That was, that was like,” then she seemed like she was at a loss for words.“That was like the most amazing thing ever!” Linda finished for her. I kissed her cheek as the three of us nodded in agreement.Keith kissed Holly’s cheek, and asked “Babe, was this like, one of those planned moments?”Holly and Linda both shook their heads. “Nope, we didn’t plan this, I guess. Then the questions started to get ugly. I pointed out to them that I had just driven 9 hours to get here. I was notified 10 hours ago, of his death. How then, could I be responsible for my employee's death?They grudgingly admitted I had a good alibi, but still gave me a hard time. What is it about cops that cause them to want you to cower in fear of them? That is not the way it was supposed to be. I remembered the beat cops of the turn of the 20th century. They had been people friendly. Not.