With a screech of rubber, she turns the car and heads home.Spinning the thermostat down to as cold as possible and pushing the start button, the power...shower roars into life. Like a nurse talking aloud to an unconscious patient, Bern tells Bridget everything she is doing. With the hope that she would be heard, she guides the swaying body to the shower."Right my little princess, first things first, let's get you sobered up".Peeling off her clothes and throwing them into the corner of the room,. He got some lube then, He then asked if he can play with my ass. I told him no you're not fucking in the ass., he said he just wanted to finger it. I said no ,he begged me, told me it a finger with lubricant on it .he begged some more so i said ok but be gentle. What i didn't tell he was the answer was yes , i didn't want to come out and tell him that i might like to being fucked in the ass. So i played like no way man. He put some lubricant on my ass and ,his finger and begin to finger my. She is coming round to see you after she finishes morning surgery.”Mary remembered last night. Quickly she got up and went to get showered. She wanted to look her best before Dr Ruth arrived. Carefully, she removed the dressing pad between her legs and stood under the water. Sue came in, “Sorry, I am bursting for a pee; I’ve got to go!” Mary could see Sue crouched over the pan, and she watched as a stream of piss burst out of Sue’s butterfly. Sue finished and stood there with the last drops. Not to mention his fire engine red toenails. It would look fine on any young woman, but not him. He was a man!The door to his office opened. It was Clara, his boss's secretary. "Mr. Johnson, I have those demographic reports you wanted." You can put them on Karen's desk. I will get to them later today." He pointed to Karen's desk. Clara looked shocked and then he looked at his hands to find them more slender and with his fingernails painted the same color red as his toenails. They came out a.