I'm here, it's okay.” His hands moved, one holding the small of her back, pressing her body against his, and one entangled in her long mahogany hair... “I need you,” he breathed, his voice urgent. “God, I need you.”Suddenly, he pulled away and took hold of her forearm, pulling her along with him as he took the staircase up to the rooms and corridors that led off through the castle. “Where are we going?” she asked breathless.“I'm taking you to my room,” he answered, his voice sent shivers through. ‘Hi there,’ said the patient happily. ‘How you doing?’ ‘How’m I doing?’ asked the voice. ‘Good enough I guess. You definitely sound better. So, what, are we buddies now?’ ‘Well, kind of, at least as far as I’m concerned. In fact, you’re the only person I actually talk to, so I wanted to call you back and–‘ ‘Wait, what was that?’ ‘What was what?’ ‘You just said… You really haven’t actually talked to anyone but me since…?’ asked the voice. ‘Well, no,’ replied the patient. ‘Do you think I’m. Taylor quickly changed her way of thinking. She had to win him, come hell or high water. So, when the auctioneer asked for an opening bid of one hundred dollars for an evening with Captain Spence Williams, she was ready.“Five hundred dollars,” she shouted without any hesitation, virtually daring anyone to top her bid.Hearing the bid, Spence stopped in the middle of the runway, scanning the crowd to see who would bid five hundred dollars for a date with an older man on the downside of thirty,. Never before had I gushed more than once in a day. Still, never before had I been trying so hard *not* to gush and yet done it anyway. Maybe, I thought, I could actually do it again--especially after the excitement of appearing in public in my new bathing-dress!"I don't know," I murmured to Lindie. "I could give it a try."I cleaned off my gushy thighs and put my bathing-dress on again, this time without hiding my now-deflated little lingam between my thighs; the little skirt hid it quite well.