Bec: Hmm. That’s a shame. Your frontal lobe appears to be on the fritz. A quick snip up in there might save you from all these weird delusions.Dr K:...If we can leave aside my delusions for a moment, I did want to talk about... Bec: Oh look, we’ve run out of time. This has been a great session. Very productive. Try to keep those megalomaniacal tendencies under control until we can meet again.Dr K: Er... Bec: Maybe in our next session we can talk about the way your left eye twitches when someone. Typically he had a small dick, which had been removed by his murderer. Fiona did pleasure herself regularly but used only her slender fingers. The monster cock between Claudette’s legs was at least ten inches long and very wide. Fiona expected it to hurt but when Claudette forced herself into her pussy the intensity of the pain was such that Fiona briefly lost consciousness. Although she still had not made a sound she could not keep a tear from rolling down her cheek. Claudette stopped in mid. Lois pushed it back to Jimmy."No. Not for me. You must take it."Jimmy eyed the vial. Now he was really confused. Why would Lois want him to take the only thing that could save her? None of this made sense."Wha . . . ." Jimmy tried to say.Lois put one finger to Jimmy in order to silence him. She winced in pain as she did so."Hush. J-just listen." Lois' time was drawing nigh. However, she continued despite the excruciating pain that she had to be suffering. "This is a genetic reo-virus. . To be her boyfriend. My mind kept returning to a simple two things that she'd told me. The fact that she didn’t feel like she deserved to be in a loving relationship, and the fact that she had sex with one of the re-enactors in the regiment we were part of. She was talking about who would be going to the muster and what I should expect at the event. She let slip a titbit of information she hadn’t before told me. The man she had slept with was married and his wife was meant to be coming. My mind.