All the time her comments on technique were interspersed with an ongoing discussion on what she felt about being a slave. It made me think hard about ...ow I felt about being her slave. Eventually, the discussion turned to her feelings now that she had experienced things from the other side."It was far harder work than I thought it would be." It must be Mistress. I can see how much work it is lying there and being massaged Mistress."I decided to defuse her response to the sarcasm by making her. “They bet me that, after showing you my most baffling cases in the hospital, that you’d provide at least one bona fide medical miracle.”Rebecca was quick to jump in, trying to reassure me. “It’s really very simple, he’s going to show us several cases, all you’ve got to do is look at them and see if maybe you can do something. We know you aren’t medically trained, but with Brooke to guide you, and Ryan’s and my medical knowledge, we should be able to tell you what’s achievable and how you could. The other four went. They would be gone overnight. Judy and I hooked up in the afternoon and, to be honest, it felt forced. It felt like we had to do it. It wasn't fun and there really wasn't any passion. We ordered delivery for dinner and kind of just stared at each other while we ate.Finally, since it felt awkward, I said, "So, I guess this is it, isn't it?"She said, "Oh, thank god you said it."I continued, "Yeah, that didn't feel the same today. Felt forced. Do you agree?"She said, "I do.. It didn’t taste too bad, a bit rancid compared to mine, feeling adventurous I placed my lips around his cock and mirrored his earlier actions. He seemed to take this as a signal of my acceptance and immediately pushed forward and thrust his cock deep into my mouth. I almost gagged as I felt it press against the back of my throat, but soon as I got used to its size and thickness, I licked and teased him with my tongue just as he had done. He placed his hands either side of my head holding me.