This isn't the neatest job of stitching—I'd send one of my surgical students to the back of the queue if he presented me with a job like this—but ...or doing it to yourself, under field conditions, it's a first rate job, sir."Michael groaned softly, remembering the agony of it."I wouldn't suggest that you or any of your students try doing it yourself, doctor. It's hard to keep your mind on neatness when all you want is for the torture to end!"The doctor chuckled, agreeing that he never intended. Girls and boys do,no matter what their parents say or think. I like to knowthat Sally is safe at home, and if she’s getting laid,let it be in her own bed. Comfortable, safe, and secure.I like Kenny; as I said, he’s a sweetie. And as Sallysaid, he’s a hunk. He was always so respectful toward me;“Let me get that for you Mrs. Johnson.” Or; “I’ll do thedishes tonight, Mrs. Johnson. Thanks for the great meal!”Relationships don’t seem to last very. The steely glint in this woman's eyes was of that grit, that firm commandingpresence that I had fought so many years to attain. And now I was the weakone. I shrugged off my robe, throwing it down upon my chair, standing there inmy pajamas, trying desperately to look as confidant and self-assured as possible. ?Satisfied?? I asked, my voice seeming to sound shaky and weak to my own ears. The blond girl grinned. ?Not in the least. Take off your top too.? I hesitated only for a moment but then. He grabbed her head and started forcing more of into her mouth, making her gag on it. Spit drooled from her lips as he kept pumping it to her and I could see he was trying to force it down her throat. He finally got it into her throat and her hands flew out to her sides as she choked and gagged on it. "Take it easy," I cried, "you are going to kill her if you keep that up!" She will learn to take it right to my short and curlies," he said. This bitch needs to learn how to suck cock." He groaned.