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262Cecil Bentley was a highly qualified and esteemed surgeon. He was not the youngest of the team, but he was the most skilful and the most respected by patients and staff and St. Georges. After eight years of faultless operations, he had put a loyal and faithful team together. He only ever had them with him in the operating theatre. Henry was a new anaesthetist, and Cecil was uncertain if he would really fit in well enough with his team. It took a certain type of medical person to be able to remain useful, and this always meant taking part fully without exception. Lives and careers were at risk. Nothing but full commitment would suffice.The woman patient was being prepped and Cecil watched over her as his team prepared her. One of them, a pretty nurse, Hazel, and operating theatre trained, looked at him questioning whether he wanted her covered on the non-operational areas. She didn%u2019t need to speak. He knew what and why she was silently asking. He looked at the patient in detail. She was one of a rare kind these days, beautiful, lean, no tattoos, no misshapen body or great big lumps of ugly fat spoiling her shape; a beautiful woman. He would take extra care to ensure scarring was minimal to preserve her beauty.Cecil looked at the nurse and shook his head. She took the covering away and put it back into the sterilising drawer. Hazel was pleased. There had been quite a time since the last one. Cecil%u2019s pre-surgery performance was a beautiful and stunning sight to behold. The thought of the procedure now excited her. Often, if he performed well, he would become quite excited and aroused. He would want to fuck her again like previous times in the past.The SurgeonChapter 1: Joining The Club