It had been a huge effort to protest for so long, despite the generally mild spring sunshine and the cushioning mass of thousands upon thousands of fe...low protestors. It was Trafalgar Square that had been London's main focus for protest. Over the last few weeks it had more or less become Iris' home. It wasn't that she had much else to do, of course. She had no job to go to. But then who did these days? All the expenditure on her education had been wasted and the government's employment. He wasn't really sure what he was looking for but he quickly removed his pyjama's when he found a clean nurses dress hanging inside. He suddenly felt comfortable and calmed down, knowing that this had been what he had sought.He almost sighed as he slipped the crisp, stripy, uniform over his shoulders, and he shook his head as he surfaced through the folds of the material and saw daylight again. Up until this point he had seemed to be playing out an extension of his dreams from the last two days. "Bud," I said, hoping I didn't sound nervous."We don't serve pros in here," said the barkeep."I'm not a pro." In that case what you doing in this part of town at this time of night looking like that." Do you know a tall blond girl called Sandra?" You mean the fuck doll that was in here Wednesday night?" She's my sister. Told me you all showed her a good time." And?" I like a good time too." What's your name doll?" Hanna." Hey guys. This here's Hanna, she's Sandra's sister and she wants the same. His hard, big cock was moving too, while his hips moved.It was so erotic!Lucy started to undress. She didn't want to join them. Well, she did, but to tell you the truth, she didn't know how to join them. What could she do? She didn't know. But she undressed. She had to be naked. She had to touch herself, just a little. Just had to."Oh, Larry! Harder! Fuck me harder! Do you want to see him fucking me harder, honey?" Yes, Roger! Go on, Larry, fuck him harder! Give your best to my dear husband! I.