"I stared at the pint glass in total disbelief and then at themocking face of the barmaid who was now standing with her hands onher hips. Several of t...e people around the bar had noticed what washappening and watched me with interest. I could here tittering allaround me as I uttered, "you can't expect me to take that." "Oops sorry," she answered in mock concern and picked up adirty cocktail glass and tipped it over my glass. To my horror acherry stone fell out and sunk to the bottom of the. You run a finger down my back and I jump and arch... crying out atthe sharp pain on my nipples, as You planned. You chuckle even louder and runYour hand over my cheeks to my ass. Once again You run Yourfingers down my slit, which has gotten soaking with Your treatment of me. Youmumble, ?such a slut? you love this? and swirl Your finger around my clitagain, ?Lets see if you?ll like it so much in a minute?. I hear You return tothe cabinet and the sound of rummaging. I wait in my darkness. " He pressed a button on the intercom on his desk. "Stacey, would you come in here for a minute?"Cindy gaped as a bubbly brunette with huge tits bounced into the room. She was practically naked, wearing nothing but a string bikini that somehow left less to the imagination than wearing nothing at all. Her large areolas were clearly visible around the tiny triangles covering her nipples, and her tiny patch of pubic hair was clearly intended to draw attention to the hint of slit peeking out from. You hunch over as you walk through the corridors of the hospital. Not because of the pains, but because you are feeling very awkward, and even ashamed, of the clothes you are wearing, even though they fit very well. The swinging of the skirt around your legs feels totally weird, but when you realise that people either don't notice you at all, or that the ones doing so, seem to appreciate what they are seeing, you straighten up.At the doorway to the hospital there is a guy just under twenty who.