??Jesus Christ!? Numbed from pain killers, Phillip couldn’t feel as the doctor and her assistant manipulated his balls skillfully, using hemostats t... penetrate the skin. Annette stroked his face, but held him down to the table.?Shhh, honey, shhhh??~~~~~~Groin tingling and oddly insensitive from the pain killers, but still distantly aware of the wrongness, Phillip knelt with his forehead pressed to the cool, rough but clean cement floor wearing nothing but a medical scrotal support. The doctor. As she drank more wine, her panties rode between her pussy lips, giving me a good look at her camel toe. She leaned toward me often, causing her shirt to sag away from her boobs, treating me to a wonderful view often. At one point, her panties apparently caused some discomfort, and she pulled the crotch away from her pussy lips, briefly exposing her cunt to me. Though there were some dark brown hairs on her lips, they were very sparse, and her cunt was easily seen. Like her mother, there was a. Nice long black legs he thought. "Excuse me ma'am, may I please see your drivers license and registration?" He shone the flashlight around the car and saw that it was empty except for the marijuana cigarette still smoldering in her ashtray. When he looked down at her he noticed a few white speckles of what he supposed was cocaine on her black blouse. He wanted to laugh out loud thinking that he had planned to plant evidence in her car but now that wouldn't be necessary. Shit there is no need. You think we’re all blooming this and ruddy that. Well fuck your thoughts.’ No one was listening to me but my consciousness. I wanted someone to hear me. The sound of water splashing against my face was driving me ever more mad. I started talking again. ‘My name is Jim Glow-worm. I’m a fighter pilot for the Royal Air Force. I have lost my plane but I swear I’ll get another one and blow that fucking asshole all the way to hell. Do you hear me? You fucks!’ I had been given a kicking and I was.