Artina Heartflash
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YKYSFW:
You're in twilight on the operating table, and you hear the surgeon say rather urgently, "Lift my tail. I'm sitting on it...lift my tail." And you want to do as he asks, but can't because you're on your back, arms restrained in crucifix-like spread.
(I know he was asking a nurse to move his shirttail out from under him, but even in my sedated state, I had visions of different, erotic tail lifts...)
You're in twilight on the operating table, and you hear the surgeon say rather urgently, "Lift my tail. I'm sitting on it...lift my tail." And you want to do as he asks, but can't because you're on your back, arms restrained in crucifix-like spread.
(I know he was asking a nurse to move his shirttail out from under him, but even in my sedated state, I had visions of different, erotic tail lifts...)