"Hhh...hhhh..ooo...llll....yyy....shhhhh....it...." I gasped as cum dripped and slid down my face and throat.The mouth on my cock came off and I was q...ickly pulled by my harness on to my knees on the floor in front of the couch. The toned middle-eastern guy stepped up to me, his dark skin shone in the light."Yesssmmpphph," I moaned as his beefy cock pushed into my mouth. He grabbed my head and began to pump my face, "Choke on that, ya choke on it. Open up and let me use that hole."I willingly. How in the world had he ever decided towear something with pink flowers all over it?He blushed, just from looking at his reflection. He made faces athimself. They all looked cute. "I'm doomed," he said. Someday, someonewho knew who he really was would find out about this and then he wouldget laughed at or beat up or have to go live under an overpass orsomething. He recognized the face he was making in the mirror now, itwas Barbie's pout. The face she made when she had to do something shedidn't. Hamilton had been going off onPaul. I started to get the feeling that Paul was not very well liked inthis office. Mr. Hamilton nodded at Jenny and I and then told Mary tostop by his office when she was done. The smile of victory that Maryflashed at the young attorney was priceless. I had always been told notto mess with fathers of daughters. I just learned that you don't messwith Grandmothers!.The tenor of meeting changes entirely as Paul asked several more pointedquestions. The question. . Rip his damn arm clear off and beat him over the head with it."I calmly replied, "Sorry Sir for laying my hands on you, however I cannot let you injure my spotter especially when he's still strapped to the gurney and can't defend himself. If you wish to press charges against me, then go for it. However from the sound of things, I don't think you would have many witnesses in your favor."The other patients continue their catcalls, "That's right you fucking bastard ... The bastard Captain.