Baslur shifted in her chair and crossed her legs. She sat alongside of the head of the couch, not facing Danny but close enough to him to maintain con...act. She was in her late twenties with short blonde hair and blue eyes, full-bodied with a plump butt and full rounded breasts."First of all, let me tell you that the term abnormal is a relative term," Dr. Baslur said. "What it means is something not average, typical or usual, something deviating from a standard. Now, in your case, there are two. ‘Oh piss off,’ she laughed. ‘Pretty soon you’ll be shortening my name.’ ‘Actually, about that. It takes way too long to say Elizabeth. I mean its four syllables. And Elizabeth Barrett sounds so formal.’ Elizabeth looked at him incredulously, ‘Are you seriously trying to change my name Chase?’ ‘No honey, I love your name.’ Chase leaned in to her and lowered his voice to a whisper, his breath in her ear. ‘But, when we’re in the throes of passion, breathless and our minds are cloudy, Elizabeth is. Suddenly a naked man steps from out of a cubicle and tells you to bend over the stool. You bend over the stool and the man walks over to you and straps your wrists to the bottom of the stool, as the man walks behind you he runs his hands up and down your legs but not touching your wet pussy. You feel the man put something between your legs and realise it’s a broom handle making your legs spread wide exposing your pussy and ass. The man kneels down behind you and licks the inside of your legs. ‘Good girl.’ The words from Miss Rose make Ashley feel loved. Like a soft kiss and a warm hug. Miss Rose attaches Ashely’s ankles to the the bottom corners of the bed. At this point, Ashley has let go. Her arms and legs spread apart, helpless to do anything, blindfolded. Her pussy throbs in baited anticipation. Ashley bites her bottom lip, waiting, hoping. Then without warning, Miss Rose is inside her. Two fingers slide into her folds. ‘Oh my god…’ Ashley whimpers. So slowly, Miss Rose glides.