She suddenly felt relaxed, but a bit empty. “Wow, that worked,” she gasped as she regained her senses. It wasn’t quite an orgasm. It didn’t ha...e the same big peak of ecstasy, but the aftermath felt similar. Then the swell of energy within her started again, but without any kind of trickle into the pattern. It didn’t empty. It just wouldn’t take anymore. The circle on the ground continued to faintly glow. “The flow is wide open, but I’m not sure it’s working.“The pattern is full. You’re. ”I opened the door to my apartment went to the kitchen. I poured myself a glass of wine, took a swig of it, refilled it, and grabbed him a beer.I nervously finished my wine and poured another. Although you wouldn’t know it from my antics so far in West Palm, I was nervous around people I didn’t know well and alcohol was my crutch. Duke slid over next to me on the sofa and took the glass from me as finished my first gulp.“We don’t need any more of that,” he said and placed it on the table.He. ”We kissed and followed Miss. Wilsome to a room. Rev Jerry went to the front of the room and set his folder on the table there.“Mr. O’Dell, please stand there, with your witness next to you. Miss...”“Kendi Jackson.”“Miss Jackson please stand here with your witness next to you.”He opened the folder and pulled out a few forms and a small booklet. He set things out on the table and then looked up.“Good evening. I am Reverend Jerry Box. I am sitting in for Judge Feeley. Miss Samantha Wilsome is the. ”I slowly undressed, with her telling me to take off my boxers and socks. I stood there naked as the day I was born with a prominent hard-on in front of my new doctor. For a second, she stood there looking at me, and I could feel her taking in every inch of my body.She picked up her phone and spoke into it for a few seconds. I watched as she walked past me and pulled a curtain blocking off the view to the door and revealing the examination table with its paper sheet.There was a knock on the.