I was nervous and distracted all that week, and couldn't concentrate at all. My boss finally sent me home on Thursday, telling me to get my head wired...on straight before I got on the plane. He was smiling as he told her."Go home. Spend time with that handsome young man of yours. Get enough to last you until you come back, so you don't kill him when you do. Leave him drained and wanting more, he'll appreciate it that much more when you do return."If it was only that easy. I told Brian I was. Around a month after Mildred had started to take the new medicine he wasvisiting Myrtle one afternoon. Having taken a mouthful of somepeppermint tea, he felt his insides turn and for the fifth time thatday, he rushed to the bathroom."What is going on with you?" asked a concerned Myrtle."I," said Mildred as he sat down with a sigh, "I have Crohn's diseaseand well... let us just say I am worried I might get caught short..." Oh I know how that is... No really I do, I also suffer from. The waiting and expecting was driving her crazy and she was getting hornier by the minute. She could smell her sex and she knew there was a pool of her pussy juice on the ground under her spread pussy. Just when she thought she can’t take it anymore, she heard the front door slowly open, and then closed. Her heart was pounding with both fear and excitement. She feared her heart was going to jump out of her chest. ?Slut, I’m glad you can follow instructions. You look almost. .whereupon Joani (her real name?) excused herself and left the living room. She was back in a flash dressed only in a black g-string, black nylons, black high heels and a pair of leg garters that boldly read: "WHORE."Joani had smiled and sat down beside him, placing her right hand on his inner thigh. In a husky voice, Joani said, "I want you to tie me up by my wrists to a ceiling hook and then tickle me with my feather whip/tickler. Then gently run some of my needle wheels - I have four.