Either that or I have to hire a decorator. Anyway, this is the office, and my bed is behind that middle bookcase. And your room is right through here....."The rose petals all over the bed and floor may have been a little much, but she liked it."You're too cute," she said, kissing me on the cheek, "and I would like nothing more than to trash that beautiful bed with you, but it's going to be a couple days yet before I'm up for that, sorry to disappoint you." Biology is a part of life, Christine.. . not yet," she whispered.Her grip loosened and her finger traced over the tip of my cock, picking up the droplets. She put the finger in her mouth."Oooh, baby... you taste sooo good," she whispered in my ear.She began tracing her fingers along my shaft, going up and down before swirling them over the head. I moaned as my cock strained under the contact of her fingers. It twitched and throbbed as it waited impatiently for release. My balls began to hurt as she continued to stroke and tease my. Amelia smiled.I rolled towards her and drew her into my arms, her scent of orange blossoms filling my nose, her beautiful eyes capturing me. It felt right. I felt like she belonged in my arms. The attraction I had for her felt both familiar and exciting. She fit me, physically and emotionally. She completed me.“What changed?” I asked.Amelia pressed herself against me. “I decided the old man was right. You’re my lobster.”Confused, I asked, “What old man? Right about what? And what’s a lobster. Finally, both doctors were finished with her and she moved to a chair. The doctors turned their attention back to Alice, who was still lying on the bench with her white ass up in the air, with a thermometer sticking out of it. What a sight! The doctor separated her legs by putting his hands on her inner thighs. Then, holding down her asshole, he slid the thermometer out. "Hmm.. you have a slight fever. I think you need some medicine. I'll give you an injection of antibiotics and you'll need to.