If you’llexcuse me for a moment, I want to make sure that theouter door is locked, since your my last appointmentfor the day.” With that s...id the doctor left his officeand John could hear him as he opened the door, shut it,and then secured the lock, returning shortly thereafterto his office and sitting behind his desk. “Now then, Mr. Wilson, what can I do for you today?” Dr. Gosman already knew the reason for the visit, sincehe’d already read the short files in. He certainly rationalized that he wasn't hurting anyone, in fact he was fulfilling many of their fantasies. But deep down, well, not really that deep at all, he knew that what he was doing was violating these girls' privacy and using that knowledge to take advantage of it. So he sort of figured that these good deeds that he did made up for he otherwise questionable behavior.While most of the people he helped were pretty simple fixes, there were two people he came across that were in much worse. You’re used to the pitch and yaw of the ship but no amount of tossing and rolling is going to dislodge you from your position as the ship’s figurehead... It had all started some fifty years earlier when the “Gilly Den” had been privately commissioned by the late Rear Admiral Sir Justin Burrows for construction at the most modern of Dutch shipyards. The Admiral was a renowned ‘ladies man’ who had women (and children) in several ports around the globe and, as a private whim which was quite. With a huge grin on my face, I laid down and shut my eyes. I felt herroll on top of me and begin to slide herself back and forth. Our nipples rubbed against each other through the Lycra. I was in heaven."Diane, you don't know how long I've always wanted to do something likethis." Actually, thanks to you, I know exactly how long. I know all of yourmost hidden desires now. Your fantasies."She reached under my clothes and pulled out the dildo. No secrets atall for me anymore. She started to grind.