Paul was already in my room when I walked in. I asked him what he was doing? He just looked at me and with a smile said, hmm nice, and he walked aroun... and closed the door…..“What are you doing?” I asked. As he closed my door, he replied, “Just wait and see sis.” With a slight smirk on his face, he made himself comfortable on my bed. “So sis, you going to show your brother what’s under that towel?“No,” I replied“Come on sis, I’m only your brother.”Paul pulled my towel off me and said, “Wow sis,. "Not my words," Bailey replied, setting a pair of candles on a shelf. "You know what it takes for woman who has been failed by most men in her life to admit a teenage boy is better than she ever was."Bailey pulled a jar out of the bag and gave it to me. "Orange, right?"Removing the stopper, I smelled the contents before pouring a couple of drops on my hand. I rubbed the oil into my palm, high quality and from the scent a custom item."I ordered it," she told me. "Does it smell right?" Bailey...". Philip noticed that his secretary wasn't her normal cheerful self, and he finally asked her, "Beverly, what's the matter?" You're not going to believe it, Philip," Beverly said in a way that clearly told him she didn't think he was going to like what she was about to tell him, "but you remember our little session here in the office a couple of months ago and the other times you've fucked me in here since then?" Yeah, how could I possibly forget, Beverly?" Philip responded as he waited for the. "So how is the shoulder?" he asked."I can't move it without pain, but I can move the rest of me. I think with a sling I could get out of this bed," I said."I can get you a sling and a footed cane. You won't be able to use a walker though," he said."You mean, I won't look like a seventy year old woman, damn," I said."You do know you have a hell of a good attitude. Most of my patients whine and complain. You laugh and complain," he said."I did my share of crying," I said."Well just hang in there.