Inching closer still

My tongue darting out but not touching….yet

"Thank you so much, dear voda."

Taking up the drink and saluting you.

"Cheers!"

Taking a sip and then setting the drink down again on the napkin.

comes up behind you at the counter and hugs you,,,,,

You are hot, mom.

light kiss on your cheek....

Knees next to Ms Kitara
Legs open hands behind my head

comes up behind you at the counter and hugs her,,,,,

You are hot, mom.

light kiss on your cheek....

You are welcome, thank you for joining us
Any and all are welcome here

thank you
looking around ind in the room

Walking to the bar. Thank You Ms my Wife dresses me

mona hands me the drink turning smiling at You
Giving You a catwalk walk
Taking one knee napkin on the table then Your drink
Snapping the napkin patting it down in place mmmmm

There's a phrase for what happens following his evening surgery.

It's called iatrogenic injuries. That's when the provider causes more harm than they were attempting to heal.

It happens easily when doing internal work with bad visuals, shoddy attention to detail, and misprogrammed nanosurgeons.

They also dose the anesthesia and pain meds incorrectly.

The employee plan is, in fact, shit.

Laying on my belly in front of you
Close enough to smell you

*giggles*

Greetings and welcome ms

Hello bellis

Nice
Reaching out and slapping your tits a few more times

eyes hot staring at you

crossing a line and entering

Sees Doc's dice roll.

Jaw drops.

It’s so nice to see you again

Hello Seven…nice seeing you

invisible ink

back

He'd wake, within two hours pre-op, and send a message home doing the responsible thing of saying where he is and what happened, order some delivery for Sara, send a transmission to his clinic to engage lockdown. Not all that hard to do on painkillers.

Except he did order dog treats for a holographic dalmation while attempting it.

On a scale from 1-10, his surgeon this evening is a