” I asked.“I ask the questions here,” she said.“Then I guess I need a lawyer. Unless you want to call someone else in to interview me. We kind...of have a history,” I suggested.“You don’t get to make that call,” she said.“I want to call my lawyer,” I said with a terribly wise ass smile. When she handed me her cell phone, I just looked at it. “Sorry, I don’t know her number. I haven’t had to call her since the country settled my suit. If you give me my wallet, I can look up her dad’s number and. "Why do you think that it stops her orgasming, Nick?" The Therapist continued."I would always suck and play with her nipples during sex; she used to orgasm all the time," I responded."All the time?" asked the Doctor."Yes, we'd always start with mutual masturbation during... Look, do I have to use the medical terms?". I asked."We shouldn't be fucking talking about this here; I'm not comfortable with this conversation it's personal.", Interrupted Safira.What happened next really surprised me I. You like her because she's no-strings-attached sexual fun. Savannah is incompetent at tugging on anything and she tries to attach as many strings as she can to her own sex appeal..." I know what you mean about Savannah. When you said that my idea of Heaven was a pretty girl cooking me a big meal, Savannah suddenly took notice. I expect a dinner invitation from her soon, now that you've given her the idea. She had no idea of any Plan B until she heard you suggest one." That sounds like her. My. 'And of course, he was right, I really wanted him to fuck me. And you know what's funny? If he had just kept going and had done it, I probably wouldn't have stopped him. I was that hot for him. But somehow talking about it brought me back to my senses. I stopped bouncing up and down on his finger. Instead I pushed myself down as hard as I could and squeezed my legs together, keeping his finger inside me the whole time we were talking. Anyway, we sort of argued about it and he finally gave.