“OK, then I’ll give you a name. From now on, your name is ... Chloe, a cute name for a cute girl.” I patted her head and she looked at me.“Chl...e?”“That’s right. Now, once you finish your sandwich, I’ll give you a bath.”“A bath?”“It’s like sitting in a big puddle of hot water. It must have been freezing out there last night. You’ve got some signs of mild frostbite. A nice bath will help you heal and get you all cleaned up.”In all honesty, I was very much looking forward to giving her a bath, but. The jacket and blouse were lying neatly folded at one end of the sofa and Veronica was squeezed next to a bra-clad Phoebe at the other - in a moment, in a twinkling of an eye. So she WAS, after all, doomed to be pressed closely against steamy hot flesh! And, by Golly, was it ever steamy and hot!! All the pent up frustration of a life of self denial was to be felt in that body now pressing nakedly and lustfully against hers.Andrew had spoken truly when he paid that compliment to the charms of. Then he would thrust back and forth again. He began to moan loudly and I could feel his ballsack tighten up in my hand. “Yes, make him cum!” said Theresa. Right then I felt a warm wave of liquid hit my tongue and the back of my throat. Jon was moaning louder and his dick was spasming in my mouth. My mouth was flooding with cum. Jon kept his dick in my mouth so I had no choice but to swallow. Right as I did, my own dick spurted cum as well, and it dribbled down my cock to my stomach. After he. It was nice and cool in here, but I knew when I stepped outside I was going to melt. I wore scrub pants over my shorts. I shoved those into my purse. I jumped at the knock at the door.“Hey, you done?” Flo looked in from the door, “Got a call in asking for you.”“I want to say I’m done,” I answered with a frown.“He’s a chronic pain case, said he was recommended you.” Flo powered on.“By Tim?” I pouted.“Must be,” She shrugged.“Alright, if he’s on his way.” I pinched my nose, “Do I get paid.