"Damn! I must have left my billfold at home!"I looked her over, but she didn't seem to be faking it, so I raised a finger from my glass and when Fred ...ooked my way, I nodded in her direction. Fred had gotten to know me pretty well over the last couple of years and didn't bat an eye. When he put the beer down in front of her, soccer mom pushed it away."Sorry!" she said, "I thought you heard me. I forgot my wallet." It's on Hank." Fred nodded in my direction, as if the bar were full of people. ’ He ordered as he closed in on her with his gun in hand. ‘Here, take it. Just don’t hurt me.’ Anita replied handing her purse over to him. The robber was standing right in front of her now and looking her up and down. He peeked inside her empty purse. ‘There’s nothing in here?’ he breathed down her neck. ‘That’s all, please I have nothing else with me. You already have the money from the store. Just don’t hurt me,’ she said with closed eyes. The robber continued to look her over as he. ‘Relax your breathing, Eva. The more you can control it, the more satisfied you will feel before and during sex. Here, turn around and face me.’ As I turned around, my eyes focused on his penis, which is the first one I’ve ever seen that I could ever call beautiful. It was big, but not gigantic, perfectly erect and straight, and looked to be every bit as tan as the rest of his body. The head was slightly bigger around than the shaft, and his pubic hair was short and trimmed, but not. Bobbie allowed him to expel the enema and handed him a cup to urinate in while he was sitting. When Bobbie returned after taking the urine sample off somewhere she gave him a second enema. Marty knew he had to be cleaner than he had ever been, he certainly felt weak now. Bobbie led him back into the exam room, took his blood pressure, weighed him, measured his hips, waist, and chest and drew several vials of blood. She then left.