I really wanted to more than just shake his hand andhug him but, he was my doctor and if he wanted me to go back to my homethen that's what was best f...r me. Doctor Wilson is such a wonderfuldoctor. He's always right and I'm so lucky to be getting treated byhim!Back at the front desk once again I was greeted by Kathy, DoctorWilson's receptionist, even in her "weekend casual" outfit she stilllooked dynamite and her smile was dazzling as always. I was stillsomewhat dazed from the previous. Marco walked into the room and hesitantly stroked her naked ass. “I can see that,” he replied.She ignored his hand, hoping to gain an ally. “Please… Please stop him!”Marco grabbed her by the hair. “Get this into your head, bitch: YOU ARE GOING TO DIE TONIGHT! Okay? No one’s going to come to your rescue at the last moment, no prince in shining armor. No happy ending for Chrissy. Me and my friend are going to rape you and we’re going to kill you. Do you understand?”She broke down into sobs.. I just looked at her blankly, I wanted to scream and yell and even thoughI have never risen my hand to any woman in anger I wanted to in this case,but I just stood there looking at her.She went on to tell me that her and Vic had been in a sexual relationshipfor over 6 months and that his dick was twice almost three times biggerthan mine. I think that's why we haven't had sex in forever. I thought itwas because it was just that we had been married for so long. She walksreal close to me and said,. Still in shock, she was shown, Darcy’s pink Barbie-style suite, complete with very comprehensive medical facilities for the Doc to continue her journey into womanhood. Looking in the closets for no particular reason, Sarah was shocked to see that most of the lingerie and clothes that weren’t pink boudoir wear were exactly the kind of stuff she used to dress in to flaunt herself all that time ago before her rehabilitation began.Hardly surprisingly, Paula’s room was next door. She was then led.