The short man was the first to speak, "There is nothing to fear, unless you do not follow my instruction." He stated flatly. "My name is Mr. Scott, I ...ill make sure you are well taken care of, if you submit to an exam." I didn't feel like I had any choice, so I let them take blood and examine me. But when Mr. Scott pulled out a syringe full of something I started to struggle. The two men held me down as, Mr. Scott calmly stated, "This will help you relax and enjoy yourself."The two men held me. He followed her instructions and slowly pushed deeper until he was all the way in. He could feel his balls lying against her ass as he was so close to her. Ever so slowly he pulled back a bit and slid forward. The feeling was like nothing he had ever experienced with a woman before. He could feel Reggie loosening up as he continued his easy back and forth motion until he was pulling mostly out and ramming back into her hard and fast. Reggie was moaning in pleasure and excitement at his actions,. Never mind it will be a nice surprise for him to see her home a day early.The rain didn’t help, nor the delayed train. Getting in at 9pm at the station dampened her spirits a little, but not to worry, a warm fire, a glass of red wine and a nice hot bath beckoned. And with luck, a nice massage and who knows something warm and hard to round off the day.What luck, a taxi was waiting. She waved and the taxi pulled up beside her, she climbed in and gave the address to the driver. It was warm in the. Klar, Thorsten hat sich Dienstag morgen das letzte Mal rasiert...Ich schaue wieder in den Spiegel und sehe wieder das Gesicht von Thorsten - diesesmal nur ganz naß.Ich greife zum Handtuch, trockne mich ab und setze mich erst einmal wieder auf's Klo. Das Ding zwischen meinen Meinen hat sich inzwischen etwas beruhigt - was sagt Thorsten noch immer dazu? Morgenlatte? Genau - und liegt inzwischen auf der Brille auf. Da ich schon einmal hier sitze, versuche ich auch zu pinkeln. Ich drücke das Ding.