I'm not worried about retribution from him either. Not any more, at least.There is no sock on the door as I get to my apartment, and I sigh in relief....I'm completely worn out after today, and am looking forward to getting some sleep.Ten minutes and two Tylenol later, I am crawling into bed, Batman PJ's on, the light off, and my alarm set to 'exterminate' my sleep in the morning.A bright blue light causes me to sit up in bed in alarm. My heart is already pounding as I look around my room, and I. I could certainly appreciate the charms of Kelly’s rump, for that matter.If Mom and Dad disliked seeing me use Becca and my other ladies that way, even in doggy-style, they didn’t indicate such to us. I was eager to look down as the girls rimmed each other while I plowed them from behind. Far from complaining about me making out with Becca and the rest of them and tasting their asses on their tongues, my parents and their partners were far more interested in swapping and humping each other. The men reached under my limp body and picked me upand put me on the operating table. Next came the anesthesiologist who putme under.I woke for a second time, the only difference was this time my vision wasclear and better than ever. In walked a tall black man who looked muchstressed and didn't even take the time to talk to me. He grabbed themedical chart quickly flipping through it making sure everything was done."Okay we're going to stand you up and make sure that everything looksgood," he. My nipples, erect and quiteobvious, were visibly poking through the material. Trembling I decided totake the picture and send it to him as quickly as possible so that Icould just get it over and done with. I wanted to turn my back on thewhole dam humiliating day."Good, now take your tee shirt and slacks off and put your new raincoaton, then take another picture."I looked in horror at his message, I couldn't do that, not here. I wastrembling all over thinking about it, but even so I went to the.