Sex without permission was rape. Most of the cases dealt with consent acquired while the woman was drugged. Would consensual hypnosis be the same as c...nsensual drugs? The case law didn’t help me. Besides, I hadn’t researched anything legal in a very long time. I certainly didn’t want to talk to my family lawyer. I would just have to be careful. I didn’t hear from Arlene for about a month. I had given up on my fantasy by that time. The telephone in my office rang. When I answered it, it was. Make you well and all. Then the money wouldn't be so important." Louie was much more concerned for his friend not having the money to pay for a cure than he was over the loss of the money itself."Holly fucking shit! You can't be serious! You don't really believe there's such a thing as divine healing do you? How fucking dumb are you anyway?" Art shook his head in bewilderment."Well ... I don't know..." Louie was hurt by Art's words."But going down to that preacher guy may not be such a bad idea. Out of the blue, when I came home one evening Amy tells me that there’s a gift in my bedroom for me. Of course, I was thinking that she meant a gift, like something that I would unwrap and like and put on a shelf. However, was I sandbagged. Waiting for me was Dr. Ronda to collect payment on my tab. Oh, she wanted to be unwrapped and after an hour or so of playing, Amy came in and joined us. Something about horny women wanting you right when you get home that really can make a bad day. Hitting direct hits, slipping around not touching me anywhere yet everywhere at once. He played me well. I was at his mercy his tongue was long as he swiped the inner folds careful not to enter me. ‘Mmmm pleaseeee I need you to lick me deep inside.’ I whispered barely heard. ‘I bet you do Angela. I just bet you do.’ He laughed heartily. I grabbed his healthy head of hair trying to guide him in. That didn’t work I knew it wouldn’t. I was becoming frustrated that was made known didn’t make any.