I have a boring job and I love movies." Thank you. I believe we are ready to hear your story. You can begin if you are as well."Josh sighed, closed hi... eyes and started to recount his memories."I arrive at the doctor's office for an appointment I made a few days before. I've been feeling more and more nauseous and dizzy lately and want to know why. After a short 5-minute wait I am called into the examination room. Dr. Richards is an older man in his sixties, very experienced, he'll surely know. Being forced along the aisle she felt every bump of the seats as she was squeezed through the narrow space within. Someone struggling with a suitcase at the door would cause the flow to stop, but the unknowing passengers behind would continue to push, increasing the pressure yet again, before they burst from the doors at full force yet again. The scenario was repeated over and over until she was finally the last person out, that final trickle that stands at the door to check if the carnage is. Goodlong. Was he actually fucking back? There's no way!"Oh... yeah, Jamie, that's it. Fuck back at me baby!" Mr. Goodlong was astonished at the speed he was turning him out. This guy must be a real horn dog to turn out so quickly."Oh crap!" Jamie thought out loud. It wasn't his imagination, he was humping back. But it was okay. All he had to do was relax like Mr. Goodlong said. For crying out loud, this man was married and straight, just like him. Everything was cool. He felt him picking up the. " "So Lambchop, was it me, or new training bra that excited you so? Itdoesn't really matter anymore, does it? Okay, clean yourself up and get asleeping bra and a nightie and meet me in my bathroom for my bedtimepreparations. No arguments please, I got you several just a month ago andyou know where they are."That was my Susan, I'd give her an inch and she would take.. well..everything."Be sure to powder yourself down there, I don't want you developing anasty rash. Do you think you can handle.