I had several more thoughts inappropriate to the doctor-patient relationship.But I finished the massage -- looking at a poster about kidney stones on ...he far wall as distraction -- and the croak disappeared. I warned her to rest her singing voice for an hour or two, but assured her she'd be fine by game time."Well, shucks, Doc, that's just great. You're a regular miracle worker. Hey, I don't want to take advantage of you or anything, but could I ask a favor? I've been on tour so long I haven't. She asked if she was interrupting anything I told her no I am all alone for the night. Without asking she walked in to see what my room looked like. She noticed the flowers on the bed and asked me what that was about. I told her that it was for my gf but she left early. She then moved half of the blanket and lied face down on half my bed. She noticed the body oil on my nightstand and asked me if I can give her a massage. I bought the oil for my girl to give me a massage but to touch this. Fir maine uski bra nikal di aur uski chuchi ko dabane laga aur dubara se uske muh se siskariya niaklane lagi ahhhhh aaauuurr jor se dabawo naaaaaa. Usne mera sir pakad ke apni chuchiyo par kar dia. Maine uski chuchiyo ko pina suru kar dia. Uske nipples ko jab apne danto se katata to wah jor se sisakari marti aaahhhhhhhh dhire karoo naaaa dard hota aur maine uske 1 nipples ko pina suru kar diya aur uspe apni jibh ko gol gol ghoomane laga aur doosre ko hato se maslne laga. Wo to mano pagal si ho. And I mean rub in the “rub you out” meaning!***It wasn’t as if I had no allies. Why Hell, Sheriff ‘Old Man’ Don was more loyal to me although he continued to curry Mr. H’s favor in order to get himself pussy. Senator W. S. Fun ‘owed’ me because I had saved his life by a schizophrenic diagnosis of his deranged, devious mind. He had more brawn than brains, yet he also had connections. Bubba, a horny country boy cousin of Senator Fun would make an outstanding bodyguard. This brute was 6ft 3in.