“OK, then let’s get on with it,” ordered Murray. “I know what’s going on. It’s an old story. She promised you a good fuck, and I like to w...tch because I’m im---.” He stopped, unable to say the word. “Impotent?” Cynthia offered. “Do you have to say that word?” he growled. “All right, I’m that word. Now, what’s your name? Greg? Would you do me the favor...” He paused for a long moment, unable to continue with his request. “Ask him nicely dear!” Cynthia volunteered. “Ask him to be your fluffer.”. . mmm, yes sir! he told me to bend over and hold on to the back of the couch. i did as he ordered, he then slapped my ass again and said, spread those pretty legs for me, then he started rubbing his hard wet cock on my asshole, mmmm! i got on tip toes and backed into him cos i wanted his cock inside me, i needed it! he just slapped my ass and said, i'll tell you when you can get fucked baby, then he went back to rubbing the head of his cock on my asshole, fuck! i was moaning and moving my hips,. Fo sho, fo sho." i just wasn'texpecting this. i was caught off guard, and i did NOT like his hands on me.somewhere in the background jesse heard the song, "first noel," andintroduced me. "AC? noelle. noelle? ac." ac thought this meant he couldgrab my titty, i slapped his hand away, and shot him an angry look."yeah, hey, give me a minute with her, ac, ok?" ac went into the livingroom and watched tv."what the fuck is this shit, jessie?" i said. "look, i owe ac 10 large. he said if he likes. I hope not. The sooner we get her in to see one or the other of my Doctors, the better. I doubt if I’ll get any appointments for today. I’ll keep her at home today and try for early next week.”“Tickling as therapy – was that something your doctors taught you?” asked Dan.“No, I made that up on the spot. It seemed like the right thing to do,” said Mum.“It certainly got her out of her funk pretty quickly. Maybe we should try that on you next time you go psycho on us,” said Dan.“No thanks. I’m too.