"Yes, really. I need to do a prostate exam and it is easier this way. Besides, we women have to do this all the time. So, get used to it" she chuckled... She slipped her gloves on and spread my legs and probed my ass. "That all feels ok. Are you having any discomfort during intercourse?" You mean with me getting...mmm, fucked?" Yeah, that's exactly what I mean. Any pain or other issues?" No, none that I can think of. I think I have gotten almost trained to take Chris, if you know what I mean." I. .So I decided to head to one of the lesser known spots as I had a thought there might be a couple there..How right I was I pulled down the rd & the carpark had 7 cars in it & was full so I went passed turned & stopped in a little pull in 50m passed the carpark & walked back.I started off down the path leading into the woods got about 150m when a little light shone out like a guiding beacon.I stepped over the small ditch & there on a rug surrounded by about 8 chaps was a lady in heels ,. Yeah right, I thought then there were those thoughts that we all didn’t try to think about; nightmares. Unpleasant dreams that can cause a strong emotional response from the mind, typically fear but also despair, anxiety, and great sadness.Shuddering as I felt myself start to fall asleep I remembered the last one I’d had. Did the machines think I was as unfeeling as the nightmare indicated. I’d have to ask Sheila when I was awake again.It had to be quite a few hours later when I awoke. Looking. . physically, Mr Elks. But not quite in perfect health mentally."And that was supposed to be news to me. Cassandra had to have been a sandwich short of a picnic to do what she'd done to me."You can say that again! Have you any idea what that woman has done to my life?" I found myself retorting."I read the papers, Mr Elks ... and I've spent some time talking to John Conway. It was he who informed me where to find you." You've just made yourself very unwelcome at this table, mate; I suggest you.