"Please," said the Doctor, the very picture of handsome decorum, "afteryou Mrs Simms."Inside was a pleasant and meticulously clean hospital room. Flow...rs onthe table, sunlight streaming in through the window. All was quiet andcalm. Monitors and drip stands were standing back against the wall, nolonger required.Sitting up on the bed was a sedated woman wearing a white robe, tied atthe waist. Her hairless legs protuded from the garment, which had riddenup slightly on one arm showing the bottom of. F’s sister she also knew of my relationship with her sister, she supports it as she respects me and we were family friends and travel is 12hrs,now coming back to the story, our train started still now i was having high respect for because as a single women she managing her family and his useless husband debt as well ,When we were settling our luggage she was pending to stuff her luggage under her birth while doing so her navel is visible and some hairy linings downwards i can’t take my eyes off. I quickly dress in my gfs fishnets, thong pink heels and bra. I am feeling amazing as I always do when I'm in stockings.After a bit of chat I finally convince him i can accommodate and it's totally safe. Ive been sending him a few pictures to tempt him. I send him the postcode and basically beg him and at last he says he is on his way. In 20 minutes he will be here. My heart is pounding and I'm rock hard as I anticipate pleasing him.I get myself ready, adding the final touches. A bit of. Everything was not fine. For two weeks I kept thinking of that night and each time, I felt more and more guilty. "Well, that's not entirely true," I added. I had rehearsed this conversation in my head a million times, played out all the scenarios and I needed to stick to my guns. I was going to tell her that it was a mistake. "I asked you to come over so we can talk about what happened." I put the mug down next to Karmen on the table and noticed how incredibly good she smelled. My eyes were.