"Dr. Lukas?" Malcolm called out in surprise as a stout man with a white lab coat walked into the chamber."Captain Reed," the doctor answered and walke... towards him, his hand stretched out for a greeting. "I've been waiting for you. If you would follow me?"After a handshake Malcolm followed the Doctor along the long corridors until they arrived at one of the smaller examination rooms, where the Doctor called up two images on adjacent screens without much of a preamble. One of them was Hoshi's. I finished pissing by her holding my cock downwards and me holding the bucket high enough to pee in. On finishing she asked had I finished and started to shake the last drips, but what she was really doing was shaking and stroking my hard on. “I think that is just a lovely cock for such a young boy, I bet you have some fun with that, don’t you?” as she continued stroking, “Have you any more pee to come yet,”?. “No more pee, but if you carry on stroking my cock I will be cummin’ my cream any. It was the old kind made by John Holmes--with a black knob on the top and made a loud pumping/hissing sound and was made of clear plastic with a little hole to release the pressure. I loved the feeling of watching my member grow and grow inside and training hard ons that got so full and hard. I had always be solid--but the pumping took my dick to the next level and got me into thickness training levels which are now 2.5-3 + thick. I love the idea that my dick is now thicker than some poor small. We all looked at Karen and she sighed as she gave a rehash of our conversations and her stunning oratory aimed at Rob and me.Our mothers smiled happily and looked to Rob and me for some sort of commentary.I told them I was going to think and sleep on it tonight and Rob agreed with that. Our mothers did not like the answer we gave them, but they could wait until the morning. It really didn't matter what our decisions were going to be anyway. They had already decided and that was that. I was sure.