There was an overwhelming weakness and she had to sit down, but she wasn’t sure if she should to go to the toilet first. The flight of stairs leadin... to the bathroom made the decision for her – she was too weak to make it and besides, she couldn’t care if she’d pissed herself right there by the window, not now. She dragged herself over to the sofa where she’d, earlier, pleasured herself through memory. Now, there was no pleasure, and no memory of pleasure. She dared to look at the letter again,. So the next day she came round with her darts dressed in Jeans and a white blouse top three buttons undone I should add the wife had gone out with friends shopping for the day so it was an ideal day to practice. We went to the room and I said have a few throws get used to the board and I will make us a cup of tea so of I went made the tea and returned. Barbra was happily throwing her darts so I said i will watch for a bit and see if I can spot anything wrong or see if theres anything you should. Doctor, called the guard. Yes, called a female voice from an upper story of the house. A very beautiful woman with crimson hair and gold wire glasses in front of her eyes. She was wearing a long white lab coat. Oh my goodness what happened? she asked coming down the stairs. I found him staggering into town Doctor he said. Staggering? Come on! I was not staggering. Let me see, she said. She put both her hands on my face. Her face was inches from mine. I would say too close for comfort but, hey. Misti excused herself and went to the bathroom and Elissa sat down next to Mordred.“Sure you’re okay?” she asked.“I promise baby, I’m good. Just getting hot, a little frisky and trying to hide a hard on,” Mordred chuckled.“Really?” Elissa smirked. She lent over and unbuttoned his jeans. Mordred gasped as she reached in and grabbed his hard cock while still inside his briefs.“Mmmm,” she moaned. “You are hard.”She rubbed her hand up and down his shaft and massaged his balls with each down stroke..