Even though she tried, Sian finished up ahead of her and left the locker room. Bridget was still fixing her hair, putting it up in the pretty chignon ...tyle she favored. She wanted to just go, but at the same time she wanted to look nice. Finally she was ready and she hurried out of the locker room. Bridget was sure that she had missed Sian. As it turned out, Sian was still talking at the front desk and was actually just saying goodbye when Bridget approached. Smiling at her, Sian came over to. " I replied. Mr. Schaffer tried to help me up, but my ankle wouldn't allow me to. "I don't think you're fine." He told me. "Will you help me up to my apartment?" I asked. "Maybe we should go into mine, I have some ankle braces and stuff like that." He suggested."Alright." I said. We were finally standing up. I had my arm around his neck and he had his arm around my waist. I felt so comfortable and safe. It took a while to get up the 14 stairs, but we made it! We got to Mr. Schaffer's apartment. " I returned down the hall to the cloakroom with Dorcas who finally knocked on poor Pulver’s door. While hanging the dressing gown back on my hook I saw Madame H's handkerchief bulging in the small transparent pocket of the garment. I thought I might run it back to her office but it seemed a trivial reason to disturb the Director. Anyway I wanted to leave the clinic quickly and use my cell phone in the car. What no one knew was that Cindy and I were a little more than Clinic chums, we had. It was the first man who ejaculated; he thrust his prick deep within thewoman's arse tasting the tension as he went deeper. She felt him come,felt the warm sensation as it suffused itself throughout her body,reaching her nipples and her lips in a crescendo of nervous sensation.She bent forward ever eager to take more of Roberts prick within herpliant mouth.She sensed that he was about to come and readied herself for the floodof his juices. He shot his spunk deep within her mouth; she could.