‘Hmm?’ ‘Welcome back to the land of the living, Jennifer,’ the doctor said, ‘Nice to see you.’ ‘Um, who are you?’ Jennifer asked. ‘O..., I’m sorry. I am Doctor Phillips. You are at the Metro Medical Center. The police brought you in three days ago. You were the victim of a vicious attack by your father.’ The mention of the attack brought Jennifer’s thoughts to the front. Though she expected it, she did not feel traumatized by it, which puzzled her. ‘Where is he? Is he in jail?’ The doctor sat. I saw how my wife was all hot and bothered on me. Her passion juices were flowing and the temp in the house had jumped a few degrees. But than reality set in and I had to tell my wife no. Not that I did not want to but with the chastity cage locked on my cock and balls. I did not have the equipment handy to do what she was asking.Telling my wife no is not something I enjoyed doing. And she got all pissed off at me when I said no.She verbally berated me. Said I was apathetic excuse for a. Now she’s in a semi conscious and can’t able to control herself. Kumar locked her room door and switched on ac. She noticed us and told to wait outside which we didn’t mind. Bakya came near me and scolding me for entering her room without permission. By this time Kumar came behind and hugged her tightly from back.I took out my phone and starts to record it. She was trying hard to release her hands from his grip, but he never let her hands free and starts to kiss on her back neck. Now she stops. ”“She doesn’t need my blessing.”“No. But she’s been your friend...”“SIMPSON!”The rugby master had seen me talking and had got annoyed I wasn’t already on the field. Talulah gave me a wry, amused, look. “Sorry,” I muttered to her and dashed off.Mr Miley growled at me. “Stop chatting up the girls Simpson, this is not a pickup joint, this is a place of learning.”“Hence playing rugby in the cold and the rain,” came a murmured, anonymous voice. Everyone chuckled, though most tried not to. It was a.