The waiter cleared our plates, and asked us if we wanted dessert. “It depends on my lady friend,” I told him. “Ask us again in a few minutes w...en you bring us coffee.” As the waiter moved away from our table, I addressed my lovely slave sternly: “Take them off.” “What, Sir?” “You know what I’m talking about, my love. Take your panties off and put them on the table,” I answered her matter-of-factly. “Right here?” she asked, wide-eyed. I nodded, and she looked around the room again. ‘You’re not.’ We both fought down laughter. ‘Please?’ ‘No.’ ‘Pretty please?’ We made out at my curb. ‘Ummn,’ I said, finally freeing my mouth. He had his hand on my panties. ‘You’re coming up.’ ‘I am?’ ‘You am.’ He laughed as I straightened my clothes. Inside, we made it past the closed front door and then went back to the closed front door. My back was pressed up against it. ‘Ung, God,’ I moaned as he ground me with his erection. ‘I am so horny!’ He carried me into the living room, then down. " Kelly? Where's Kelly, my girlfriend? She was driving when I saw bright lights." Again, Jeff, we will answer your questions. I know you must have a thousand of them. First we need to get your body regulated." What about Kelly? Is she alright?" Jeff, the accident happened four years ago. I would have to go check the records to see what all happened. I do believe that Kelly was alright. Rachel, do you remember her at all?" asked the doctor.Rachel was the nurse that I had scared half to death.. ” He waved away her concern. “Aw, it’s okay.” “I’m Katrina Nichols,” she said, offering her hand. “Michaels.” He had a strong but gentle handshake. He wasn’t too bad looking, either. “Not from around here, then?” “Oh, no, I’m just visiting.” She continued to warm him up with some small talk and judicious flirting. She was fairly confident her old charms still worked. After a while, she said, “I’ve been thinking of maybe moving here. I mean, I’ve been.