” I took a deep breath and bent over nestling my wrists close to the restraints. The Officer went from clasp to clasp fastening both wrists. I felt ...er then secure each of my ankles. Finally I felt her undo the tie-up and knew my bottom was exposed. “Twelve judicial,” I heard the Officer say as she positioned herself to my side. I supposed that was why the women I saw were crying. The caning at school certainly wasn’t judicial. Once again I momentarily questioned what I was doing, but quickly. . ?" Oh nurse Winslow, Carin Winslow." Okay, turn around and lean down so I can see if there is a gash. There is some dried blood but not a lot, but there is a really large goose egg back there. What's the number for security?" The number is 421 but there isn't anybody there at night." What no security at night? What kind of hospital is this?" We have Gerald during the day. He was a policeman until he was shot a few of times in the chest and legs. Now he just sits in the lobby and checks people. Jilly crawled forward, out from under the desk, and stood up, smoothing down her little black dress, and straightening up her boobs. She picked up her handbag from where it sat, on the blotter on the desk, opened it, removed a small tissue and discreetly dabbed at the sides of her lips. She dropped the tissue into a wastebasket by the side of the desk, and quickly pulled out a small mirror. Swiftly she re-applied a little lipstick, and angled the mirror to check her hair. Satisfied that she had. I had never been with a man up to this point, so I was shaking in fear and ecstasy. I followed her up to her apartment, and then we sat on the couch at her place. We talked, and then I leaned in an kissed her. The excitement was immediate. I started to feel her all over, and was quickly feeling her inner thigh through her jeans. I grabbed her cock and caressed it through the jeans. It was at this moment that I knew there was no turning back. We went to her room where all of our clothes came.