‘Why would you be doing that?’ ‘I don’t know,’ he said, turning around. ‘I just needed a reason to borrow this.’ He held up his wife’s...digital camera, giving it a little shake. Veronica crossed her arms, stuck out her hip as she shifted her weight, and grinned in mock disapproval. ‘I hope that’s for the view. I’m not decent.’ ‘Oh come on,’ he said. ‘It’ll be fun. I thought you liked to play.’ ‘Pass it here,’ she said, walking forward with her hand outstretched. Coffee trickled in the kitchen as. " Yep," Sophie grinned. She read for a few more minutes, then burst out with, "Oh, wow!" What, Pookie?" The Westerlund burned down!" Really?" The Westerlund was an old, historic skating rink--attached to a hotel--in Colorado Springs. It'd been the center of US figure skating for many decades. Though it had lost its singular prominence, it was still a training center, and events were still occasionally held there."Yeah. Burned right to the ground. Doesn't Chris train there?"Christine Arsenault,. Alexander said, “What we may be seeing here is something called ‘priapism’… it’s a condition that causes the penis to stay erect for long periods of time. It can be caused by a variety of factors including infection, or even a virus or a disease… but now that I know Jamie suffered an injury around the vessels that carry blood to and from the penis, I’m wondering if his erection could be a result of that injury… so I want to do a thorough examination.”With that, Dr. Alexander moved herself in. Her head was immobile, as were her wrists. He slid a finger into her pussy, just because he could. He heard her struggle more loudly with the dildo in protest. It was slick with her saliva now, and he decided it was time for the next step.He pulled on the ratcheting strap, and forced her head lower onto the dildo. She now had six inches of it in her mouth, and it was brushing against the back of her throat. He placed his cock at the opening of her pussy, and watched as she pushed back.