Don’t make me do as you’ve asked.”Doctor Hooker sat there looking at Victoria. He stared at her without saying a word for so long, he saw a tear...form in the corner of her left eye. He thought about what she’d said. She had revised her initial refusal, to a plea that he wouldn’t make her do what he’d asked.“I would not have asked if I’d thought it was something you were not capable of, my dear. This was not a punishment for you, but rather a test of your devotion to God and your future husband.. “Hmm…..I can see what appears to be a very aroused clit here.” I teased her.“Oh please ise chhoo kar dekho na” she begged.“Chhoone ki jagha main to ise chaatoonga.”She grabbed my head with both hands and pulled my face into her crotch. “Bas jaldi se meri pussy ko kha jaao…. ABHI!” she hissed.That pretty much answered the question. She might have been just a little horny herself. I started licking and sucking on the various parts of one of the most delicious pussies I had ever eaten. I licked. We had a really good talk. Sorted some things out between us, and now we're where we need to be. I couldn't be happier."Mom smiled, looking relieved and gave my hands a firm squeeze. "That's good. I'm glad you got what you wanted. Even if it was a little unusual," she laughed, "So when do I get a proper introduction?"Oh, now there's a question. "Soon mom, soon," I promised.There was a sudden knock on the door. "Oh, that will be Betty. I said I would give her a lift into town and go shopping. In actually, I didn’t believe charitable works would necessarily keep someone from getting hooked. I mean, I’m sure it worked for some people, but it wasn’t something I really thought was the key to kicking an addiction. What it was, was a good excuse to explain why she was not feeling the need to get wasted anymore, instead of her subconsciously going with what I was asking of her.“Okay. I’ll give it a try, for a little while at least.”“That’s all I asked.”We stayed and chatted for a while.