Saturday...Saturday morning as usual Brad heard keys rattling and Emma’s footsteps on the stairs leading down to the cellar. However this time he al...o heard female voice and laughing. As the outer barred down was unlocked he saw both Emma and Kate.?Hi honey, how are you,? Brad said.Kate ran over and kissed him through the bars, ?It great to see you again,? she smiled.?How was your holiday?? he asked.?Fantastic, how was your week???An experience,? he replied.?You look great,? Brad said as he. “Yes,” she said from the counter next to the sink where she was brushing her hair in front of the mirror.“What are you wearing?” I asked.“A skirt and blouse, plus my lab coat. No scrubs. There are smocks in case I need to suture or something, but otherwise, it’s not like the ER where it’s guaranteed to be messy.”“You know, I might not be feeling well later and need to come get a thorough physical,” I teased.“No problem,” she smirked. “I’ll make sure we’re ready. Rectal thermometer. Rectal. In front of me was one of the most respectable, georgeous, mature woman I had ever met and she was going to let me film her naked. I was praised for the video camera in it’s case as it would not arouse the neighbours suspicions. Hubby then said that he would leave the room to allow us to get on with the filming. Helen knew that this was my first such experience and said that she would start off by stripping then she would ‘mess about for a bit.’ She then went to the mantleshelf and turned. Next is a pair of rubber castration bands fastened around the base of each nipple, to get the little nubs all nice and swollen up.Thus prepared we proceed to the main event. Armed with a quiver of medical needles, we mercilessly attack each other’s distended nipples. I quickly push three needles into her left one and enjoy Anna’s low moan of suffering. Of course, she retaliates with sharp steel of her own. So we move back and forth for a while, enjoying the other’s pain and then being hurt in.