I wrote several drafts of the article over the next week. Most of the time I drafted the article in the office. Twice I wrote at home in the evening w...ilst my bottom was stinging from a spanking from my RDL disciplinarian. I waited for the tears to stop but even with red wet eyes I sat on a hard chair in tight knickers so my bottom really stung and wrote the articles. Once I was happy with it and I sent it through to my editor and at the same time sent a copy to Mrs. Compton, the MD of RDL. She. I hugged Arthur in the frenzy, the band having concluded “Battle on, Bishops” before I realized I’d not let go, and stayed that way through the extra point, the cheers around us.When the word afterward got around -- Wesleyan not being where public hugs go unnoticed -- my dorm-mates gave me high-fives. “Gotcha’ a boyfriend, Holly?” Nobody even cared that he was a freshman.Arthur said that it was so embarrassing, how he’d be walking across campus and some girl he hardly recognized called out,. A lady who never swore I couldn't believe what I was hearing and seeing. She closed her eyes , held her breath and sunk down onto the rest of his prick. She just sat there full to the brim of stiff black fuckmeat. After a couple of minutes that seemed like hours the began grinding thie hips riding each other , wild raw and orgasmic sex, pure fucking , awesome wild fucking. Angie was sweating like an old whore, swearing and encouraging Jez to fuck her harder and harder, faster and faster,. ’ He leaned in and did something which lasted about 10 minutes. ‘f***eps’ and then about 10 minutes later the nurse handed him stainless steel dish which he put something in. ‘Sutures’ he said. The nurse put the dish on the tray and I looked over. I saw 2 lumps of tissue about the size of a walnut. The Doctor stood up and said, ‘We’re done Brooke.’ My orchiectomy was over. My testicles were gone. I didn’t have to take Spirolatone anymore and I was committed. It was my 27th birthday. After I.