He lay there feeling helpless. If he’d been able to see her, he would have realized that she was feeling just as uneasy about the situation as he di....Finally, Betsy broke the silence. “Are you thirsty?”“Yes.”Betsy grabbed a cup, poured some water into it, and held it out for him to take. It took her a second to realize that he couldn’t see it. She felt a little stupid, as the whole reason she had gotten the cup of water for him, was because he couldn’t see to do it yourself.“Here you go.”He. Heard began, “What shall we discuss today?”“Harold wanted me to tell you how I became a whore,” I said with the same casualness of someone explaining that they had gone to the grocery store for celery. Dr. Heard, now half-expecting my racy in-your-face exclamations looked from his notes up to me. He gazed at my fire-engine red top and then my tight black pencil skirt. I was expected for a three-hour GFE after the session with some discreet executive-type MILF-cougar-lady with fashion. More

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