She took some of it in her fingers and reached across Michelle with the still full palm. She wrapped it around my already hard penis. It was some kind...of cold lubricant that was very slippery."Okay, Michelle. Turn onto your side and spread your legs." Michelle did it, putting the upper foot right in front of her. Phil reached around her and, I saw, put her wetted fingers into her asshole. I thought I knew what was coming and hoped Michelle would enjoy it."Amy? Slide it right in her 'cunt'.". Figure out where you really have pain and maybe add a Tylenol there.” he said.“I got it. Cut back on the OTC pills,” I said.“You’ve got it,” he said. “Your daughter explained something on the phone to me. I know you are hard headed, and refuse to do any maintenance on your body. So call me, or ask her for advice, if you have this problem again.”“One more thing. This visit has been like doctor’s visits used to be. You listened and you didn’t talk like god delivering the ten commandments. If you. Would you like a piece of pizza?" His wicked grin was his only answer as he reached into the box and pulled a slice out for himself. We ate in happy silence (Well, mostly. I still moaned a little here and there) until most of the pizza was gone. I was a little surprised when I realized I'd eaten about five pieces.Evan noticed me frowning and guessed the cause, "You're going to have a bigger appetite now. You've also been doing a lot of healing lately, which burns fuel. Don't be surprised,. "Now you go back to your house, your kids will be coming home, and we donot want them to know what kind of whore their mother is, now don't we?" Grateful ms Robson stood up and picked up her clothes. "And don't forget to get your tattoo tomorrow!" he shouted loudly when sheleft his home. Ken had instructed her to get a tattoo of a penis close to herpussy lips, to punish her for refusing to ass fuck a client. Her biggest problemwould be convincing her husband for paying for the obscene tattoo..