“What is it, Mr. Colonomos?” she asked curiously. He’d never done that before. Alexander waved her closer. When she stood beside him at his desk... he abruptly pulled her into his lap. Miranda felt the breath leave her body as she realised she was in a blatantly intimate position. “I want you to call me Alexander,” he whispered hoarsely in her ear. Just then, Miranda felt the hard, large member pressed up intimately against her. She moaned as she felt herself begin to moisten. “Mi-mi...” she ran. “Compliment yourself, Cutty. Compliment Cutty.” Rebecca whispered.“You’re hot, Cutty.” Donna told her image as she kissed and moaned, feeling ridiculous.“Better, Cutty, you can do better.” Rebecca told Donna.“Mmmm, I love your lips, love your tongue.” Donna tried.“Compliment Cutty on her clothing.”“You ... you are dressed so slutty, so hot...” Donna said.“ ... Ready to fuck...” Rebecca whispered, a finger entering Donna’s puckered asshole, while her other hand slipped underneath Donna’s short. Josh helped her onto the toilet and began to walk her through it, "I'm going to remove my finger now, I want you to push it all out for me.". Mackenzie nodded at him in response, she then tried to push out the liquid. Finally, it started to rapidly squirt out of her into the toilet, she felt the size of her belly decrease as she squirted the liquid out. Josh pulled down the gag and asked her if it felt like it was all gone. "I think there's still some left." Mackenzie choked through her tears.. The one that she accepted was at the local medical clinic which she and her son had attended since he was a baby. Her work we might lump under the general description, "Receptionist," but there was more to it than that.In today's world medical practice is made increasingly complex, not through the advances in medical science alone, but by the demands of government bureaucracy. Much of the paper work is left in the hands of the "receptionists," now including our single mother – let us give her a.