A third chain extended from the god ring, and was held my Mrs. Jones who was standing above me, playfully tugging on the chain, pulling my nipples and...pussy lips teasingly. "Wakey, wakey my pet," Mrs. Jones cooed. "We still have much more to do tonight."Mrs. Jones pulled the chain a little hard this time, coaxing me to a kneeling position, then leading me back to the foyer. I crawled behind her as fast as I could until she stopped just before the door. She left me there facing the door,. As your doctor, what you tell me, and what you make me do so you can learn, is all covered under state law as privilege. That means I will go to my grave before I told anyone what you requested and needed from me to be your teacher.When I wake you, I will be fucking you like crazy, and you will never want the feeling to stop. After you climax, you will beg me to keep fucking you so you can have another climax, you will ask me over and over again not to tell anyone that you begged me to show you. Yes, Louise. You’re right.’ And so she helped you dress, fussing and primping. She went to the door to my room, and got the three packages I’d left for you there. One was a small corsage in a clear package — a single, delicate pink rose, beautifully set. The other packages were wrapped in silver paper with pink ribbons and bows. You opened the first. There was a heavy, hinged jewelry box inside, and inside that was a beautiful cameo, obviously precious stone, on a silver chain. Louise smiled. James was dead because of her. Erin could taste the bitterness of bile that rested at the back of her mouth. Erin didn’t pay much attention to anything they said after that. She simply ‘turned herself off’ and fell into a deep depression. She didn’t want to see anyone, talk to anyone or eat. The next week was a blur for her. ‘Honey,’ Merle Durant walked into the living room, ‘the center just called and said we need to go ahead and schedule your sessions since you’ll be getting your cast of.