I let my body relax and slowed my breathing.Just as I was getting comfortable, Mom came back in and sat down at thechair next to me. She grabbed the b...lb at the end of the instrument thatwas currently embedded in my rectum and I felt a slight tug. "OK, we'regoing to start with 4 sets of 4 pumps for 4 minutes today. Each day we'lladd one additional set, one additional pump, and one additional minuteuntil we reach 10 sets of 10 pumps for 10 minutes each. According to theDoctor - 10 pumps will. He breathed heavily. ‘Real good, boy?’ he fiddled with something under the bench then lifted the end piece of the top up until it supported Chuck’s head and neck once more. Chuck gasped with relief as the strain on his neck muscles was relieved then arched up with a sudden gasp of pleasure as Carlos thrust his hips forward to slide nearly nine inches of man cock deep inside the boy’s rectum once again.‘Wanna look?’ John didn’t wait for an answer but lifted the end piece until it was tilted up. "She's tough, this one. She can take a lot more current if you like." Daisy heard the eager edge to Donna's voice, knew it was exciting her to even contemplate pushing up the voltage."You're sick, just like Peter said," Doctor G sneered. "No, this is just fine." He leaned over and looked at Daisy. "How are you? Can you hear me? Do you know what I'm saying?" Yes, Sir," Daisy replied."She can still answer," the Doctor said, amused. "I don't know where Peter finds them." He looked at Donna, then. The last thing I ever wanted to do was hurt your feelings. I am honored that you feel that way about me, but to be honest I can’t understand what you see in me,’ he told me the other day. I let the sounds of the television linger around me, although I can’t make out what’s on the screen because I can’t pay attention to that right now. The first instinct – which is actually the wrong one to follow – tells me that it’s something about me. Maybe he doesn’t see me in a relationship sort of way. I.