“I’m ok and the pain isn’t as bad anymore!”“Good Good Good” he says as he flips through my chart. “Double check this” he glances to on... of the male interns and passes the chart to him.“Now follow my finger please?” As he moves his hand from my left to the right. “And back?” moving back the other way. “What’s your full name?”“Robbie George Henderson”“Your mother and sister’s name?” As he says this, he flashes a flashlight in my eye and flicks it away.“Melanie and Stacey.”“Yup and, where are. The buzzer rang and I nearly jumped out my skin, I was in a daze, a reverie whatever you want to call it. Crap, he was here, outside at my door. I slowly got up and buzzed him in, my hands hardly able to hold the phone. I tottered on my impossibly high heels to the door and opened it slowly. He stood there outside drinking me in, looking at me up and down, appraising every inch of my body. "Very nice indeed", he said as he smiled slyly."Thank you, hunny". What the fuck did I just say? He just. “Yes yes, play with my clit,” she said in a low growl as she pushed against my hand. She used one of her hands to reach behind her and grab my cock, jerking it through my shorts. “Fuck yes, fuck yeeeeesssss!” she cried a few seconds later as she came hard, covering my hand in her juices. Sarah wasn’t done though. She was still stroking my shaft and she turned her head to look at me. “I want you to fuck me with your hard cock big boy. Fuck me hard. Make me cum again.” I wasted no time dropping. ’ Sam turned to face her, ‘Miri, take a few steps back and look at him, just look at him for a few moments.’ Miranda frowned but did so: Grey looked like he was in agony, his skin was fish-belly white and those cheekbones she’d found so attractive were almost completely covered by bruises. His hair was matted to his head, his nose was badly misshapen. Nevertheless, it was his eyes that pierced Miranda’s body, they were filled with a combination of great strength and terrible injury, it made her.