"I said no and I mean it," Victor said as he stood up."Sit back down young man, you're not going anywhere," Mike replied."Your services are no longer ...equired," Annabelle said as she reached out to grab the man's arm."Officers, clear this room. The only one I want in here are the medical staff and the patient," he ordered."You will not. That is my son ... LET GO OF ME!" Annabelle cried out as she was dragged out of the room."Let go of my mom!" Victor said as he jumped off the bed.The doctor. I'm only 5'1, so luckily some nice guy let me grab one of the dangling straps to support myself.I wasn't wearing anything sexy. Actually, the opposite. I only had on my boyfriends sweater and leggings. He's 6'7, and the sweater practically hugs my knees if it doesn't bunch up. I guess leggings are hot when you have a fat butt, but not when it looks like you're basically wearing a "green bay packers" sweater dress that smelled like weed and sweat.DESPITE my craptastic appearance I started to. "Lauren, you're so pretty, your breasts are beautiful. God, I love them," and he started sucking one and fondling the other as I moved my hand up his pantleg toward a rather large bulge. He didn't wait, he moved my hand to his crotch and pressed it to his bulge.Soon, we're prone and he's sucking my nipples and rubbing my crotch through my shorts. I reach down and tug on his pants and he quickly gets the idea and sits up to take them off along with his briefs.Out jumps his dick, rather chubby. ‘Well?’ calls the man. And then it hits me. ‘Paul?’ I call back. ‘Paul Spears?’ I can see him smile, as he starts making his way up the steps towards us. ‘You’re a hard man to reach, Jake,’ he says. ‘They finally had to send me out like a fucking errand boy to find you.’ I shake my head. ‘They never respect the drummers.’ By now he’s at the top of the steps. He turns to Buck. ‘Hi,’ he says. ‘I’m Paul.’ ‘Buck.’ ‘Paul is the drummer for the group that got my ass fired,’ I explain. Buck’s.