"Dr Maynard checked her blood pressure, her pupils and her skin. "Mild post-traumatic shock," he dictated to Melanie who had taken the clipboard. "Not...ing bad. She needs rest. Let's admit her over night and I'll check on her again tomorrow."He turned to Melanie again. "How come that cop was in here?" She wanted to speak to me about another case where I was a witness. She was only standing outside the door when Marja spoke up and asked her for help."Maynard fixated the surgical intern. "Didn't. Okay with you?" Um, yes, I guess so... though after last night I'm not sure I'll be up for much anytime soon. I feel sated like I've never been before," I said rather nervously.Carmen didn't seem at all put out. "That's okay with me honey, you can watch tonight. I'll be the one doing the entertaining!"I couldn't imagine what it would feel like to watch another couple making love, but as I thought about her words I began to feel sexually excited again. I surprised myself; only a moment ago I. Gene eventually confessed to Ashley that he had slipped ecstasy in their sodas at the movie theatre. So he drugged them so he could fuck them. Madison fucked this guy and took away the one special thing to connect a father and a daughter for life.”Beverly kissed her husband on the lips. “I understand the pain of not sharing that special moment but you were fucking her asshole. Wasn’t that a special moment when you first fucked her in the asshole? Does it really matter which hole you fucked. “Did I leave anything in your office last night, ‘er, I mean this morning? I think I’ve lost an earring. Nothing expensive but I wouldn’t want it to turn up on your couch during an important meeting.” She ran her hand along the crevices between the couch cushions and sure enough came out with her missing earring. “You might want to run a rag over the cushion here John. It looks like I might have gotten a little wet last night and left you a little reminder. Sorry about that”. There was.