“Oh Doctor Moss. That is so good thank you,” Marlene gasped; I hadn’t finished yet. “You are a unique combination and I’m so glad the family...has you looking after our health and well being.” she gushed, her whole body quivering as I stepped up the pace. I thumbed her clitoris and she lurched trembling, her leg nearest to the wall jolting against it two or three times, scuffling a breast cancer awareness poster Mai Ling had stuck there.That recalled the visit from Genevieve Sampson-Warburton,. She asked about me about that day. I got scared but i understand this is my chance. My told her how attracted is she is and like her….bla bla..i told her that i just wanted yo taste her milk.. She explained me this is wrong . But i keep on insisting.. Finally she was ready to feed me.Shanti: Sirf taste or kuch nahi..I: Aunty sirf thora piuga aur kuch nahi.Then she took me inside her bed room… We sat on the bed and she took out one of the boobs. i stated to suck it slowly holding her from. Again there was something obscene about the way he fingered the item: as if practising for the way he was going to finger it's contents. The bra joined her shirt on the desk.He didn't have to speak. As soon as bra was put down, she undid the button on her jeans and lowered the zip; but before she pushed them down over her hips, she balanced on each leg in turn as she removed one trainer and sock, then the other. These were quickly examined. He was more interested in watching the appearance of. ‘No, you’re not. You’re quiet and well-behaved.’ I pushed him towards the door to the hallway where the exam rooms were. ‘We don’t have time for this. I promise I’ll be a pain in the ass later.’ He shot me a look before going in to see the patient. As we finished up at the end of the day, he asked me again what was wrong, asking if it involved David. I told him and Jess about how I overreacted the night before. ‘I screwed everything up. I’m a distrustful bitch.’ ‘I guess you could have handled.