Hot. Desired sex, hungry whores, wild debauchery that will overcome my thirst and desire for a passionate, long-standing hat. I'm treating my big, gor...eous brunette. A stump of stitched, wide and firm nipples that screams from the desire for kisses and male caresses. I put my fingers in my wet, lustrously gut. In a whitewashed, narrow pussy that cries for stiffness of manhood, would not have escaped her impetuous heat.I'm looking for something new, something unsuccessful in sex. I'm looking for. No-one will disturb us in here." Right," said Jennie, "slip off your skirt and blouse." Moments later Iwas standing in bra, knickers, stockings and heels ."You'll need to take your bra off as well," said Audrey. She showed my abox containing some silicone breast-forms. "We need to make sure we aregetting these in exactly the right place. Come and stand on the podiumso I can see what I'm doing." Jennie put the podium lights on. Audreyplaced one of the breast-forms in position and told me to hold. He had someCD's which he'd prescribe for just that purpose. He was such a gooddoctor!So, I was back out in the waiting room and chatting with thereceptionist as she got me my set of CD's. She really did have a cuteass as she bent over the file cabinet getting those music discs. I wasso entranced by her figure and by the fact that my therapy was alreadyprogressing that I didn't even mind the fact that there were threepretty ones in the waiting room and that they were all tittering. Before I could crawl away, a strong hand clasped my ankle. I struggledand kicked, but the strong man easily pulled me out from my cover. Hegrabbed the front of my dress, lifted me up and mashed me on the floor.The slam was a hot burst of agony.Breath left my lungs and my skull was like shattered. But I remainedconscious, so the damage couldn't truly be that bad. Yet, I was too dizzyto move. Peter punched me in my face and stood up to kick me in the ribs."What the hell is going on?" Ed.