Sam awoke to a delightful sensation. A tall slender blonde was gently stroking and licking him. This had to be a dream, but the sensations brought him...fully awake.“What are you doing? Who are you?” he croaked. There was no denying, however, that he’d become fully erect.“I’m Sheila. Don’t worry, I know what I’m doing. You’ll just get good and hard and soon you’ll be filling that old cup with all your good syrup,” she said.“But why? I never heard of this being part of the clinic,” Sam protested.. Petersen,’ she then said in her best baby talk, ‘I think you’re staring at my panties, shame on you!!!’ ‘Uh, oh no,’ he stammered, ‘I was just, you know, rubbing your leg, does it feel better now,’ he asked huskily!?! ‘Now, now,’ she replied, ‘you know you were staring, what color am I wearing, white, blue, or pink, you know the answer, tell me now!?!’ ‘I-I don’t know,’ he said as his voice trailed off!!’Mr. Petersen,’she said in a scolding little girl voice, ‘you know it’s wrong to lie, and. At about 5’10’, thin but not wiry, in a tailored gray suit, Lauren found him to be nonthreatening, but also not very interesting. He had a stock hair cut, a veneered smile, and probably worked at the Board of Trade at some soul sucking job that he figures earns him the affection of all women who are at a ‘7 or above’. She knew the type, and they were a dime a dozen in Chicago. ‘Heh, no, just social obligations that never end,’ she replied, trying to be polite while absently looking at her. We just wanted to know that you were safe. And merry Christmas to you. Did you get the package?" Two packages." Well, one is from Dobie. I just did the outer wrapping." Is he there?" Want to speak to him?" Tabitha could hear a muffled shout."Dobie?" Tabitha said. There was no answer."Sis?" Dobie said a minute later. He'd been running."Thanks for the package. I haven't opened it yet, so I can't be specific. Did you guys get mine okay?" They're under the tree, and I got a card from that Alex.