Chapter 18.

Threesome in the psychiatric hospital.

It was then that Foster answered him: I'm looking to entertain myself with a patient, the other day she gave me a good service, her name was Olive… making a face, the guard said to him: friend, that woman is busy at the moment, ¿don't you want a couple of kids?

They can entertain you very well… and he said: I wouldn't mind joining the practices that the woman is doing, anyway it's not easier to experience a threesome or a foursome…

¿Aren't you the ones who preach that sharing is living?, to which the guard said: I like your way of thinking, just for that go straight to the place; I'm going to turn off the cameras to give you complete privacy, so Foster gave him more money and said: perfect, I don't want you to turn on the cameras until I'm done; and the guard putting the money in his pockets said: I suppose you know the way and Foster said: I know it by heart, and seeing how the man was leaving, the guard said on the air: I don't know what's crazier, if it's this man's tastes or my work…

I'm not a guard in this place, anyway, as long as the pay is good I haven't seen or heard anything, and heading to the security room he turned off the cameras in that room, but before doing so, he saw that the man had entered there, probably the night would be very long for both, the patient and her companion as well as for the man who had paid to join them, imagining it he simply said to himself: I suppose she must have a very juicy vagina, since everyone searches for her insistently during the day, and she barely rests at night.

The moment Foster entered the room he turned to the cameras and turned them towards the ceiling, Olive had seen him enter but was so busy receiving another man's cock that she didn't pay attention to him but greeted him in a friendly manner…

Foster made a sign to her if she wanted to rest, she winked at him, and he twisted the neck of the man who was on top of her, leaving him knocked out at that very moment…

She, recovering her posture and sitting up said to him: I suppose you have not come to have sex with me, and he told her: every day you are smarter, in fact, I have come to ask you if you know anything about Perry Nelson, so she drying the drops of sweat from her forehead said: of course I know something about her, in fact, her name was next to some folders marked in red that my sister Ami July found.

 I suppose I can remember a little of their names, but I don't know exactly if they are the correct ones because the photos that my sister had taken of those files and of the other women involved there, were referred to other women Gynecologists, but they were also pregnant.