.." That's a common enough problem and I've treated quite a number of women for it. First we'll try -- "A vibrator brought her to the brink of orgasm,...but nothing I could do would push her over the top. She squealed when I tongued her clit, then held me tight and sobbed. "I just can't do it. There's something wrong with me!"I had some doubts about whether this particular client could be restored to normal function. During preliminary testing, my portable EEG unit had given some highly anomalous. We chatted online a few times, talked on the phone and decided to get together for some drinks and reminisce. When we finish up we decide to get together on an upcoming weekend to kick back and reset our friendship.As is the case so often, life got busy. His adult kids came into town to make sure he was doing well and my life is just as busy. As we both enjoy watching football games we decided that we would get together on an upcoming saturday to watch a couple of end of season games and grill. I quickly ran to the front door to see all 5 handsome marines standing at my front door. "Thank you all so much for coming!" I said with them as I shook each ones hand as they entered in one by one.“Now my wife is upstairs.” I said leading them up in only my boxer briefs. “I'll go in first and I will sat the words, and you each should file in. “Roger that.” One marine said as the others nodded outside the door.I entered the room alone with my wife looking somewhat surprised that I didn't have. I played nervously with the "Contractor" ribbon and ID tag pinned to my dress. Just when I thought it would never start, five men in business suits stepped on to the stage and sat in the chairs. The man in the center chair called the meeting to order and welcomed everyone. I didn't hear a word he said once I got a look at his face. I had seen him once before. According to the name plate in front of him, his name was Robert Maxwell. He was Evan's grandfather.He didn't look a day older than Evan..