I didn’t tell her anything. When we went to bed that night, she kept trying to find out what was bothering me. At first, I didn’t want to say it b...t I eventually relented. I told her about my friendship with Aaron, my crush on Samantha, and how they both treated me badly. How I moved out of the dorms and back to my folks house. All because of them. Megan simply sat next to me on the king-sized bed and listened to my sad little spiel. When I finished, I looked at her sadly. She simply hugged me,. Her wavy blonde hair fell softly down her back and shoulders. She wore a long black, tight-fitting shiny coat, but it was not long enough to hide her well-defined calves, prominent above her black heels.As she stepped closer to the pole, she undid the belt of her coat, in a teasing, seductive fashion. She meant business. She knew she was being watched. She was the show, there only to perform for the man whose face she had not yet even seen. She shrugged out of her coat and it fell in a heap on. Do I terrify you that much?" she had a warming smile as she spoke.Amanda managed a shake of the head but felt drawn into those deep emerald green eyes, and the doctor had not even started the treatment. She managed to stutter a question, "Doctor, how long will this session take? Only I have to be home for Mark at 5.30 pm!" Oh, please call me Lucy, I find being called Doctor all the time so cold and impersonal! "The first session should be around two hours, so you will still have time to get. That was back in her rock-chick phase. Would be kind of tight even on her now, don't you think?"Tom put the shirt on top of the other items Veronica was carrying, "Good, then she won't mind that your big tits are gonna stretch the fuck out of it. Put this all on, NOTHING else. You know what I mean, Mrs. Andrews, no bra." He walked past her. "I'll be on the patio, come down when you're ready."The house was built on a slope so that one side of the basement opened out into the backyard. Tom stood.