Unfortunately, Roger's odd interests, especially in dolls, had placed a hugewedge in his relationship with his father. It was only when Roger entered ...edicalschool that he received a modicum of approval from his father. Truth be told,his father would have been less than pleased to know that it was his interestin taxidermy, combined with his obsession with dolls, that had driven him intothe medical profession. And so, his father passed, never fully approving ofhis son. It was August when he met. "Tramp." Am not!"Jude waved her finger at me. "You can swim, right?" Yeah. Yeah, I can swim."She pushed against me to lift her drunken body from the sofa, and started pulling at Billie's hands. "Come on, then." She stood there in a short denim skirt and a black t-shirt, shaky on her feet.Billie laughed again and allowed Jude to haul her to her feet. "Get up and come with us, Vic. Don't tell anyone though. Last thing I want is a pool party."I stood between the two of them, realising they were. ’ I hated how cold that sounded. ‘Yeah, that’s why you aren’t completely iced down there.’ Down there was the Cop Out Club. ‘Yeah I realize that I’m not the belle of the ball,’ I replied. ‘Hell Max, you never were. Those nurses always hated you cause you have more balls than they do. That young intern, they all wanted to fuck him, they were just afraid of what he might say. Everyone but you knew he liked to brag. He was kind of the Warren Beatty of Aster. Only he was the one who built his own. Myinner tights were kind of sensitive so it gave me a weird ticklingsensation.He kept rubbing it between my tights, all the while commenting how goodit felt and how he would soon put it inside of me to fuck me deep andhard. It was like he was a wild boar, preparing for a charge.I was horrified and stunned. I just couldn?t believe what was happening.The worst thing was that my own body was betraying me. My mind wasyelling no but my body was saying yes. I felt aroused, his rubbingactually felt.