Uski chhati peChhote chhote se nokdaar bobe the, frok ke niche tange chikni sapaat thi. mera lund tho pant se baahar aane ko tadap raha tha par samajh...nahi aa raha tha shuru kaise karu. mujhe idea aya aur maine rashmi ko kaha tum hall ki safai karke bedroom ki safai karne aa jao mai aur anu andar bedroom me hai. rashmi apne kaam me shuru ho gayi aur mai anu ko leke bedroom me aa gaya. ab control karna mere liye mushkil tha to maine laptop chalu karke blue film on ki aur anu ke sath mahoul. He had often noticed her looking at his hardened penis in the gleaming white operation room. He also knew the rules for the nurses: they were never to encourage any of the young boys to any task other than what the Direktor chose for them. She had purposely brushed against him in the corridors, had gone so far as to playfully grab for his hardened prick once in the operation room when the Direktor was not looking. He felt that she, too, watched him when he exercised in the compound even though. His computer had messages so he went on to check his mail. There was only one message and it was from his boss. It was marked, confidential. He looked around to make sure nobody was around then opened it up. "I want to see you in my office right away", was all it said. He deleted the message and shut the computer. As he walked down the hall he figured that she decided to fire him after all.When he got to the secretaries desk he was told to have a seat. He sat there for almost ten minutes trying. ”“Get up, lazy bones!” yipped Constance, whipping the covers off of Bobby. She stopped, staring at his morning boner. She told herself she should have known he’d sleep naked. She’d forgotten what he looked like too. She backed up as he raised his head and squinted at her.“It’s tomorrow you’re supposed to be here,” he groaned. “Not today.”She ignored his nakedness. “No it’s not. You said today and we’re here, so get your lazy butt out of bed and teach me to finish drywall.“Why do you hate me?”.