”Jens practically goes ballistic as she complains, “Why in the fricken-fracken heck wasn’t I told? Ben can they treat her arm at this clinic?”... reply, “I suppose they can.”Jens orders, “Irina, never hide an injury, even a minor one from me again.”Ira responds, “Yes Ms. Blaine.”We arrive at the clinic, rush inside and Jens takes charge. She rushes Ira up to a desk and asks, “Can you treat the wound on this woman’s arm?”The nurse begins to waffle until I walk up and ask, “How are our patients. When he seem the cum on his desk he cursed and slapped my ass telling me to get on my knees and clean that up.I slide to my knees and started licking my own cum from the side of his desk. When I had it clean Jim told me that since I was down there to clean his cock for him.I was on my knees licking around the base of Jim's cock cleaning the cum from his crotch. I felt hands on my waist and looked back over my shoulder to see Mark had put the camera down and took his pants off. As I started. I smiled at momma andthen looked at Marsha, the lawyer.Marsha looked me. "So are you ready?" Yes Marsha." You do want to do this?" Yes Marsha." Do you understand? Are you in control of your faculties?" Yes Marsha." I thought I was. I understood what was being said byothers, it was me I was having trouble understanding. Why was I socompliant?Momma leaned into whisper something. "I want you to answer everything asCindy. Do you understand?" Yes momma." I did in a way. Her request lifted the veil. She casually talked to people, while the whole time she scanned for him. Then, she saw him.He was a little underdressed; he wore a pink-and-purple check shirt, and light gray trousers. He was talking to two sets of parents from the school, and the neighbors. She went over to the group."Great party, Lori!" one of the women, Amillee, complimented her."Oh, thanks. Could I get one of you to give me a hand in the kitchen?" She looked at Chris, but he just continued his chat.All three of the other.