Graham are you all right?" I was in a fog, and my headwas still pounding, but the doctor snapping her fingers in front of myface brought me out of it....Sorry doc. Just kinda hard to absorb this kinda thing." I shook my headto clear it, which only made the pain worse."What I was saying is that you have a couple of treatment options.Neurological cases of QES are extremely rare, so anything we do is goingto be highly experimental." Yeah. I got that." I rubbed my temples. Something about all. “I plan to take them home and express my displeasure with their performance. I can, if you’d like, do it here.” I added. “As for the reason they’re here in the first place... ?”“You have the rod with you?” She asked in surprise, still ignoring my question. Now I fully understood the most likely reason Anjali didn’t understand fully what was going on.I held up my hand and rotated it, then swatted the air, so that she could see I meant to spank them. Anjali smiled, shook her head and held up her. The lady, from her short, ash-blond hair to her sandaled feet, was a seductive dream, a poster girl hot enough to grace the cover of any magazine. As she and Beth approached, we were speechless, both of us admiring the way she moved. Beth, being the observant female she is, raised her eyebrows at us and the drool that was figuratively dripping from our lips. ‘Hi guys. This is Claire. Claire, these two are Rick, my husband, and Stewart–a very close friend of ours.’ The amazing woman gave us a. After a short while the two guys got out and slowly approached. I positioned myself in the profile so that they could have a good look at my stiff dick, which I was wanking. As the moon was shining and as there were no clouds I could recognize their faces and I noticed that they were exchanging gestures and looks, meaning that it would be save to come closer. And so they came closer. Both guys were about thirty years old, had short hair, one was blond, the other blackhaired. Both were kinda shy.