I don't have an old name; I don't have a newname. I have the name Justin." Yeah," Miranda added, "but we can't call you that when you obviouslylook li...e a girl." Jane nodded in agreement.Justin sighed as he lost another argument. "Okay, but don't overuse it.Just remember you never called my old name twenty times a day." No problem, Justine. Now get back in that vanity chair. I'll give you aponytail and touch it up a little."Justin sat in a chair as Jane wrote down notes and watched tubes. Smita came with a gush and wet my face with her sweet sticky juices as she withered and moaned in orgasm. Just as I finished licking her juices up I felt a pair of warm hands grab my ass and spread my cheeks. I looked back and saw Kavita behind me and nearly came as I felt her hot tongue lick my balls and follow up swirling around my asshole. I stood transfixed as Kavita probed my anus with her hot stiff tongue and massaged my cock and balls. Smita slid off the bar and knelt down in front of me. "He apologised again and stumbled out, blushing.Samantha dabbed at the stain herself, sighing irritably.Jenny, the receptionist, poked her head round the door. "Are you all rightMs Kemp?"That was all she needed. "I'm fine," she replied testily, "I'll just haveto go home and change now."Jenny hesitated, unsure whether to speak. "I have some spare clothes in mylocker downstairs you could put on for your journey home if you like."Samantha looked at her then looked down at her sodden suit. It might. "Yep," he replied. "How long you think you'll be, Andrea?" Just a few minutes longer," she replied."Alright," he returned, closing the door again and wandering back to the bed. He lay down and pulled the blankets over him, closing his eyes."John Doe, it appears as if you intend to return to sleep." The mechanical voice informed him."Nope, just resting my eyes," he replied."Resting...that makes little sense, John Doe," it replied.He threw the blankets away and stood to his full height. "Okay,.