She couldsee drips of cum that had seeped out of her own asshole and cunt. He bent down and tore the tape off from over the sound in her urethra andpu...led it out slowly. ?I can't be doing with all that medical crap. Wait til next week when he stitchesyour pussy closed. That creates real fucking screams that does and he leavesit for the week as well. She so wanted to beg and plead with him to stop and let her go but she knewfrom the way they talked that speaking was not tolerated at all. The. Dad gave me a big hug, and Mom cried on my shoulder. I told them I was going to have a lot of clothes to donate to charity.Monday, Mom took me to school, and delivered the official copies of the paperwork to the office. I was dressed in a long skirt and conservative blouse, and my heels. Most of the attention I received was from guys trying to hit on me. When Jeremy, another of my old friends and a football lineman, saw me, he did a double take and ran over a freshman. "Paul?" I shook my head,. Each drop barely made a ripple. "That should do it," he sighed, replacing the eyedropper back into a small glass bottle half full of the colorless liquid. He screwed the lid down tightly and slipped the bottle into the breast pocket of his lab coat. Not two seconds later an attractive young woman, a few years younger than the man, walked into the room. She too was wearing a lab coat, although where the man had worn slacks, she was wearing a short skirt and mid-high heels that emphasized. It was quiet, no one else was there. She sat down on the futon as he mumbled something about changing clothes. He grabbed them and hurried quickly into the small bathroom. The door shielded him. She relaxed a bit knowing that for a few minutes they could avoid the tension of seeing each other. Inside, he tried to change his clothes quickly, something he had never been good at. He knew it would cause him problems in his military training. As he slipped off a sock, he thought about the night.