'" She pulled harder."I'll be a good boy, Ms. Madsen," I rasped.She let go. "Good boy!"If you try anything, I'll cut off a finger."I sat very still, a...d watched the video.On the screen appeared a woman in her sixties, with salt and pepper hair. I think I'd seen her on the news. She was wearing a dark conservative suit, but all I could see was her, shoulders up."Hello, I'm Catherine Wells, President and CEO of Women Only Enterprises."On July seventh of last year, I was diagnosed with stage three. To her embarrassment, he didn't even look away as she relieved herself. She winced with shame as she heard her urine echo against the bottom of the empty bucket and then again as her feces splashed on top. In fact, she realized, the empty galvanized-metal pail acted almost like a megaphone amplifying the sounds.Looking up she asked, "Must you watch me disgrace myself? Can't I even relieve myself in peace?"Steve didn't reply but didn't turn away, either. After replacing the rag in her vagina. First the pause, then the mental "did i just hear something?", then the noise gets louder before becoming abrupt and obvious. All in less than a second.The main entry door swings open with 3 black men walking in laughing and smoking. Yuri and I scurry off in the office's large wall locker type cabinet and shut the door. Yuri has a wide eyed look on her face, hunched over slightly and has her arms wrapped around her breasts. The floor of the wall locker is made of thin sheet metal. A mis step. She moaned into the kiss. She was surprised; she knew he was a good kisser, but this kiss was something extra special.He pulled away and sensually brushed noses and lips. He could sense she was really getting into this and their energies were feeding off each other more and more.He started thrusting into her, still going slowly but with more power, as if he was doing push ups in slow motion over her.She kicked her legs up into the air, allowing him to drive into her deeper. "Oh, GAAWWWD!.