I carried her to the "doctor's" office and laid her out on the table in his back room. Thank god, he was well stocked with chloroform and morphine—b...th had become common since the War.The doctor followed me in, complaining all of the way about how this was his office, not mine. I shoved my gun in his belly and said, "I'm going to clean her wound. I'll pay you for what I use, but I will kill you if you try to touch her!"He backed off and sat down on a nearby chair. He pulled a whiskey bottle. "Tell you what, you do him how you like and then it's all over and you're free to go."I smiled and stood up went over to the exercise mat where I'd fallen to the ground and moved the vent cover off it while he pulled off his orange unitard. "Lie down," I instructed and he did with his fat cock laying up on his belly. I bent down on his lap and gave his cock a sick suck to get it hard and wet before I squatted down on his lap, Rob taking pictures of me the whole time.I grasped the third cock. I told myself I wasn’t a drunk if I could wait until after dinner for my first Jameson’s of the day.I suppose I need to talk about whiskey for a moment. Most people in America see the bottle of Bushmills come out when the barkeep makes them an Irish coffee, and they think that is the “authentic” or the only Irish whiskey. Not true! Bushmills happens to be a rather unremarkable whiskey that doesn’t get in the way of the other flavors in an Irish coffee. It’s sort of like a blended Canadian. The. As I was growing horny I kept calm and followed along with Danny's games. He eventually decided that we would play board games that he drew himself on paper using dice. When we were done playing I said something that I hoped I wouldn't regret later: "Let's play 'Truth or Dare?' " Danny agreed and we both sat down to play. Butterflies started fluttering away at my stomach. Would I actually risk doing this? So many things could go wrong! His parents could find out, MY parents could find out, I.