But I knew that therewas more to it than meets the eye.It was 3 PM as I walked into Dr. Ballard's office. It was a posh office in thenew wing of the h...spital. Dr. Ballard was an older man in his early 60s andspoke with a very deep but kind voice. He was considered a real nice guy buthad very strong convictions. I sat down on the sofa and when he came in, thefirst thing out of his mouth was, "Michael, from what I hear, you're one of thebest doctors at our hospital, that is why I have recomended. This is a purely imaginary story. My story includes scat(shit), water sports and many other forms of kinky, dirty and nasty sexual acts. For the people who don’t enjoy all this, stay away. For other, you’ll be in heaven, AGAIN.Pehele mai aapne family ki thodi aur detail de deta hu. Mai is saal 1st year, B.Sc me hu aur aapne home town, Pune ke S.P college me engineering kar raha hu. Jab se mera lund khada hone laga, mere ghar walo ne muze sex sikha diya aur tabhi se I mai aapni maa aur behen ko. "Hum, going for a pentangle, I see. How appropriate, you old witch," Grand Dad chortled.Mrs. Potter's violet eyes blazed like rubies as the crop again made contact. SWACK! Then three more SWACKS! and Mrs. Potter's work was done and a perfectly formed star inside a circle pulsed painfully on Billy's back. But, just as the black-haired beauty opened her mouth to taunt her opponent, a drop of sweet red blood trickled from the top tip of the star and ran smoothly down, cutting the pentangle neatly. He licked slowly and tentatively until the man spoke.“Circle the tip, Brynn. Just the tip. Slow.”While his tongue was slowly circling the end of Gilbert’s penis, the man put his hands on the boy’s head again and this time held it still. For many seconds, the tip of his erection was firmly pressed to the boy’s tongue and closed mouth. Then, Brynn felt it press just slightly more.“Let … Let it happen, Brynn,” the man finally said.What? Let what happen? What was he talking about?Wait!He wanted …He.