" I answered. "And do you love your wife?" She asked. "Why, yes. Of course I loved my wife." I really did love my wife, "I love her very much." "Then ... cannot give you the ultimate sexual experience." The Queen stated calmly. "Why is that?" I had to ask. "Because the ultimate sexual experience can only happen between two people who love each other." The Queen stated frankly, "Go home to your wife young man." I stood there bewildered. The Queen had confirmed what I guess I really knew all along.. Suddenly the Enforcer and I were running headlong down a corridor for some reason. Another awareness jump? I felt like the guy from Memento. Gehenna’s dimensional pressure was playing havoc with my head again.I saw blonde hair swish around a corner ahead. Not Shepherd, so it must be Cassandra? The Enforcer was ahead of me, and then she skidded to a halt.“Grenade! Down!” She turned and leapt into me, and then there was a loud BOOM.We went down, me on my back and the Enforcer on top of me. Then. I tried to concentrate on the wonderful blow job I was receiving but theaudience of one made it feel a bit surreal. She gazed intently at mycrotch, watching my thickness disappearing into her husband's mouth overand over again. I was aware that I needed to put on a show.Ben's dick looked quite nice, and I suddenly craved the taste of it. Sowith some gentle maneuvering I pushed him back into a classic 69 position,with me crouching over him as I strained to take his long cock into mymouth while. Once he had gone, after my stream of curses had come to an end, I put on a surgical mask and slid my hands into a pair of rubber gloves. I took the poor girl's chart to skim over it but not without noticing that Pat had been right. Were she not lying under this blueish, sterile light, bereft of her life, I would have taken my chances at luring her to bed.I shook my head to remind me of my profession and the legal implications that came with it and guided my attention back to the medical.