Master of His Domain: Not a Television Euphemism
Copyright© 2021 by OmegaPet-58
Chapter 9: It's In the Appendix, But It Should Be In the Middle
Historical Sex Story: Chapter 9: It's In the Appendix, But It Should Be In the Middle - Carl is stuck in a tech job with no future. Then his landlady "arouses" him to explore new options. He has a new partner and all 3 are naked in the spa. Then came four sisters and their Dad, after nude swims together at the lake. Microsoft fucks up. Great excitement as Carl builds a new business with the 4 sisters, with sex parties after work. Carl invents a high-profit new line of business and success is assured. A Drunken Frog. Antique PCs. Polyamory. Mature sex.
Caution: This Historical Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Mult Romantic Lesbian BiSexual Heterosexual Fiction Historical Workplace Sharing Sister Niece Group Sex Orgy Polygamy/Polyamory Exhibitionism First Masturbation Oral Sex
Sally greeted them in the waiting room. “Teresa? Thank you for bringing him. Let’s sit down. Forgive me, I had to do some creative things to be linked to her case. I’ll get back to that later. First, Carl—look at me and listen—you did nothing wrong. Second, she is seriously ill, but can have a complete recovery. She has an extremely inflamed appendix. If it bursts, she will have peritonitis, which is very dangerous.”
Carl was weeping. (So was Teresa.) “They are moving her into surgery now. If they can remove the thing before it ruptures, that’s best. Otherwise, they have to open her up and wash all the infection out, and then she gets a few weeks of antibiotics, and may be back to light work after that. We will know more after they finish.“
“Carl, Honey, calm yourself. Cecie is going to live. And marry you, if you want.” “Of course I want!”
“Carl, you haven’t known her very long. Is there any family we can contact?” “I don’t know; I don’t think so (sniffle). She told me, ‘I just grew, like fungus.’ That’s why Pig Man hurt her bad when he dumped her and took back the ring.”
“Then I’m glad I told the hospital that I was her next of kin. We need to add you as her fiancé as well.”
A few minutes later, a tired-looking surgeon approached them, pulling off her paper hat and mask. “I have good news, Cecie’s surgery was successful. We got the little bugger out without a mess; no bursting. We’re going to admit her for three days to guard against complications. She should be fully recovered in two weeks with just a small scar. No lifting, bathing, or sex until then. You guys should go have dinner and she should start to wake in a couple of hours.”
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