Telling her the truth never even crossed my mind.My stomach cramped slightly at the thought of my predicament and I squirmed slightly on the stool. Ka...a's perfume wasn't helping matters any.I looked up as Dr. Saunders entered the examination room; apparently my brief reverie had outlasted the conversation. It was tough maintaining an even expression while gritting my teeth."Hello, Tracy, I'm Dr. Saunders." Her smile didn't put me at ease, but it was a nice attempt. "I want you to go ahead and. Wow. She was REALLY a whore. I think I could be Mr.Waters alter ego. I loved the thought of fucking and dumping someone because they are paid to do whatever I want. I came again. Scene two. Looks like a few years passed. Still this house. family room. Again, Mr. Waters getting head. This time he was just videoing the blow job and I could hear him talking and her slurping. YUM. He must like this one. OMG it was RED! Fuck. I cannot believe it! RED!!! Shit, I was right about how. "Before we do this, I want to talk to my wife in private. I am sorry, but I really need to do this," I said petulantly.I stood up, and held out my hand to my wife. I didn't give them a chance to say 'no'. I bowed to Morning Star, and nodded to the rest. We left the chamber, and walked the short distance to the rooms that had been assigned to us.After we went in and shut the door, I cast several spells to insure our privacy. Finally, I turned to my wife."You're not seriously thinking of going. I walked backand forth in front of everybody. They were waiting for me to saysomething. Charlotte looked so certain that I was loving themthat I was afraid to say that there was anything wrong withthem. Finally, I said, "I guess I like them, but could I get apair of Wrangler jeans also, just in case." Just in case what?" Charlotte asked."I mean, to play ball in. I wouldn't want to get the Mudd jeansdirty."My mom said, "of course honey!"Charlotte said to the saleswoman, "give him a pair of black.