“OK, that’s how I can do it, but this clit wants to get out. I’ll have to attach it. But before that I need a guide for it to position it proper...y and make fixing it easier.”She produced a catheter and after lubing it, without much hesitation shoved it in sissy’s urethra. She only slowed down while passing the sphincter. “That’s right” Madame was satisfied after she clamped everything back and adjusted the way she wanted it.”The first piercing of the needle while entering the scrotal skin. Most of the jouney is on A roads,and joyce hates motorways. About an Hour into the journey joyce became restless and kept changing her position in the seat. I Noticed and asked her was she ok. Joyce replied ‘ I knew i should’nt of had that last glass of wine’ ‘Its gone straight through me’ ‘ I really need to pee’ We were only half way throught the journey. There was no way we would make it home. I started to look for somewhere to stop. But in front of me it seemed like endless fields with no. The way he interacted with Lily, your housemate, was proof of this. They were purely friends, but he didn't seem able to stop himself from flirting, or touching her, not overtly sexually, but definitely like he was trying to initiate something. She flirted back in fairness, friendly flirting, but she'd broken up with her boyfriend recently, and had told you that even while he comforted her he did it like he was trying to pick her up. He just loved women, and 9 times out of 10 they seemed to. "Mrs Martin didn't realize that you wouldn't tell me about this. She has apologized and everything is okay now. She said as long as you're there before 9:30 she will be fine. She wants you to come to the back door. She said you should just walk into the house. She will be waiting for you in the living room." I thanked her and was very relieved that Mrs. Wilson wasn't mad at me anymore.I took a quick shower dressed in a different tee shirt than I had worn last time with her. I just got.