Karen can't keep her legs together when she is around Gordon. I realized that the first time they met. I also realized that their getting together was...inevitable. I, like you, realized early on that keeping her from trying Gordon would only lead to her resenting me. You also find it very exciting don't you?" Like me?" I asked but I heard the truth in his statement. I had seen the look in Susan's eyes, the way she hung on Roy's every word. The way her eyes followed him around the room as he. Be advised though, she will hit on you, soooo.”“You mean she’ll want to go down on me?”“And vice-versa, Kara. Pro-quid-pro as it were.”“Hmmm, maybe your boys can relieve the itch I have between my legs and I won’t have to go down on her.”“So you’re willing to help me out?”“Of course I am. I’m your friend, now who do I start with?”Ten minutes later Kara walked into Alan’s room unannounced and noted his erection making a tent out of the sheet covering him.“Oh, what happened to you, Alan?”“Huh?”. Blaine, I apologize for the lack of care my colleague provided. However I will rectify that oversight."I asked, "So then tell me doctor, is it really as bad as I've heard?"He explained, "Yes Sgt. Blaine, it is very bad. However it is hopeful that you do have feeling below the waist. Tell me is it really true that you stood for President Putin and also told him his Russian was almost perfect."I bragged, "Hell yeah! There was no way I was going to stay seated when he was here."Dr. Voskoboynikov. Her father was 190 cm and 105 kg, almost exactly his playing weight when he retired with Vancouver’s NHL team. Her mother was within a centimetre of Kirsten’s height, but slimmer at 62 kg. Fitness was a way of life for the Gustafson family, and always had been. It was part of their Scandinavian heritage.She groggily shuffled to the bathroom and began her morning ritual. She inspected her flawless, pale-hued body, checking to see if there were bruises from the previous practice. Pulling her.