What happens in this room, STAYS in this room. Since we operate under doctor patient privilege here, the only way I can even speak about what happens...to anyone else is to obtain medical advice. You have nothing to worry about." Searching for any more resistance, she approached me while she fitted on her gloves. "Lay down please."I made another grimace and pivoted on the table to slowly lay down. A substantial tent now poked right up at her face. I had been edging for days looking forward. I'd seen the way he looked at me in my leather skirts, boots, heels and satin blouses - I knew he at least thought about fucking me.When I walked into Jared's office his nose was in paperwork, but he looked up and smiled. What do I owe this pleasure to Nik?Just wanted to come and ask you to lunch Jared. Since it's my last day and all.Sure thing. I'm buying, what did you have in mind?I sat in a chair and leaned over his desk with my palms face down and my red lips close to his computer. As far as our wive’s knew, we took it with us so we could jack off while looking at them. They would have died had they known that I was jacking off to Jen’s pictures and Adam was Jacking off to Jane’s pictures! But we were back in the swing of things and having a helluva good time. And, in Germany, we were also getting a lot of German pussy while on the road. It was hard, no pun intended, not to get a lot German pussy. It was everywhere and it was available. We had more than a few occasions. Ashley walked over to me, her arms wrapping around my neck, her lips in my ear.“God, I so wish your father was here to see this. It would have been his ultimate dream come true.” she whispered, between sobs.“I know Ash, but he knows, he knows.” I said softly, comforting her.“How’s your hand?” she asked, stepping back, wiping her eyes.“Two broken bones, the little finger. I’ll get a cast Tuesday or Wednesday.” I replied.“Does it hurt much?” she asked, softly touching my injured hand.“No, not too.