“Okay. It might be a little early, but I'll have the sister change her compress anyway since we need to re-sterilize the wound. I can't see what bad...can come from showing her already – apart from an even deeper trauma, that is.” Oh, how I hated that doctor's sarcasm. I guess being surrounded by death, disease, and purulent wounds all the time makes you numb to these impressions. The nurse cautiously removed the compress off my face. Despite her great efforts not to hurt me, she still did. I. Take your clothes off slut.Tia took off her blanket, revealing her flat chest. The boy started to stroke his cock in response. Mmm you were waiting for that weren't you slut No daddy I know you were. Open your legs for me.Yes daddyTia spread her legs open, revealing her pussy for the boy on the other side of the screen. She moved her hand to it and started to rub, just like the girl did in the video. Damn. You're making daddy so hard. The boy rubbed harder, his face screwed up. Tia was still. All a marked contrast to her husband—the F-Man, I always called him. He was shorter than B, already a bit hunched-over, and one of the easiest people to ignore I’ve ever met.Anyway, after a few weeks of hanging around I was called back in again to meet the two of them. In front of everyone B gave me the good news, and then said, “We need to discuss the details. You will join me for a meal.”With a wave of her hand she dismissed everyone—including the F-Man, to my amazement. A richly laid table. Gah! I cried out as my cock took the last brutal shock. Once again I was panting while Oren removed the equipment. Well, you took your punishment like a good boy. So theres only one more thing for you to endure. Then itll be your turn. W-what is it, master? I could see him struggle not to grin at that, Well, I went through your porn collection and found a common theme. I figured maybe youd enjoy doing it as much as watching it. I instantly knew exactly what he was talking about. Instead of.