Go imagine. For his part, he didn’t feel too comfortable entering the girls’ changing room and showers. So I swallowed up and screamed trying not ...o sound like crying:?Nothing! Girls’ business!??Girls’ business?! Sounded like a fight!??No, no!?, I answered while grabbing my burning bleeding pussy and butt, which were now swelling and throbbing like bloating bags of boiling water. ?No fight at all!??Well, you better get outta’ there fast! We’re about to close!??Yes Sir! Don’t worry Sir!?Getting. ’ Carol trembled and came back to the present, feeling shamefully naughty when she heard his voice. ‘It’s okay, baby. Just lay back while I run some more hot water in the tub. It’s getting too cool for you.’ ‘I’m sorry!’ Carol said. ‘I can’t shut up. I’m sorry!’ ‘Shush up now, let Daddy talk.’ Blinking her eyes clear, Carol looked up at him. Did he just call himself, Daddy? She took a deep breath and responded with: ‘Y–Yes, Daddy.’ What the fuck’s wrong with me? Now I’m doing it! She derided. The music came on and Sarah walked up the steps to the stage. And she did a fantastic striptease. All the men were right in front of the stage, watching Sarah as she stripped. After less than a minute Sarah took her bra off and stood in front of us, topless, and shook her shoulders so her tits wobbled back and fore. I cheered, as did all the guys, seeing Sarah’s tits wobbling around. Sarah looked so relaxed and pretty soon her g-string was off. She walked to the edge of the stage in front of us. They promised you the world with these new treatments, but all you got was nausea and another round of bad news. It reminded him that he still had his medication in his pocket. He pulled out the little brown bottle, opened it, and looked at the hated white pills. I don't need you anymore, he thought, leaning over the counter and tossing the bottle in a wastebasket.When the girl brought his breakfast back, he tore into it like a starving man. He finished every last morsel on the plate, then.