He remembered the debates when he was a resident about Therapist:Patient relationships. Some of the Attendings had held out that having sex with pati...nts or for that matter beating patients was unethical. They died in poverty. Patients paid well for being beaten, especially when you charged them more for a ?physical? session. And only the patients at the top of the billing scale got fucked. His musings were interrupted when Betty unclenched her knees and spread her legs widely. She. Then there was a brief moment where nobody was touching me at all. Butall of a sudden someone giggled. And another giggle. Then fulllaughter. My hairlessness must have been a funny sight.Now they were untying my hands, guiding me to a chair, making me sit, andtying my hands behind me. That damn blindfold was still on me! I wascomfortably seated. Until someone sat in my lap facing me. I could feelsome soft silky panties sitting right on top of my cock, and I couldsmell that same enchanting. .. But it wouldn’t be fair to Jeff.His next report was due in a few days and I would have to find a way to control my a****l urges at least until then.At last that day had come. Jeff was home early, even before me, and was waiting for me at the kitchen table when I came home. He was particularly excited when he handed me his report card.“Look at the grade for Math” he added.My heart skipped a beat and I almost dropped the bag of groceries I was carrying. Could it be that what I had hoped and. .Did I say you could pull up your pants now?"?Libby bit her lip, half anguished, half annoyed. Pepper had given Libby twelve spankings over the past two weeks...this was?getting out of hand!?The first one had been a light paddling and ended with a hug and Pepper taking Libby out for an ice cream at the Creamery...?But when Libby had shyly (and foolishly) asked Pepper to spank her again, Pepper had used her tennis skills! And what a backhand!?My God it had been practically a drubbing every day,.