The last thing he needed was alcohol and caffeine, but that didn’t stop him from drinking both. Alcohol, being a depressant, mellowed him out to the...point that he would sit in the chair and cry. But then, if he was loading up on caffeine, he’d get wired and pace and his anger would crank up to dangerous levels. His anger was fueled even more late Monday morning when he got a call from the fire marshal. Sam closed his office door and listened as he was told, ‘There’s very little doubt the fire. Paul sat down on the exam tableand the doctor checked his blood pressure and checked his eyes, ears, noseand throat. He listed to Paul's heart and lungs and then asked him to liedown on his back. Paul's semi-hard cock was making a tent in his boxers.The doctor examined his body and poked and prodded his chest and stomach.He continued past his boxes and worked his way down his legs to his feet.When he was done he asked Paul to stand up beside the table and take offhis boxers. I had a side view. ? ? Oh, a shy boy, I like that already, come on in. ? Corrine responded while sensing my now visible shaking. ? Well. Piggy, let's get started...Take off all your clothes, fold them neatly and wait here on your knees. I am going to go change into something a little, well... More motivating? With a wink and a smile my young seductress skipped out of the room. I quickly removed my clothes and knelt on the cold hardwood floor. I felt like I had waited for hours but in truth it. “You gonna skip those too?”“Oliver, let’s be real here. What the fuck am I ever going to need “Art and Culture of the Roman Empire” for? I’d rather get a couple of beers with you, my man.”I let a smile cross my face, and nodded. Mitch went back to bed, and after a look out the window, I passed out as well. The red snow was already buried by the new fresh white falling gently from the sky, hiding the scene that had played out only a short time before. Yet the blood was still buried beneath the.