” She pulled out the stirrups and asked me to remove my panties again. I immediately did so and lifted my legs up to place them in the stirrups ag...in. She slid on her white rubber gloves and put some lube on her fingers. I put my head back and closed my eyes as she pushed her warm fingers in my ass. I moaned as she begun to rub my prostate again. It felt so good. Just then the door knob turned and the door opened, I was so startled I jerked my legs out of the stirrups catching the nurse on. I leant forward and shoved the tear-filled tissue into my pocket. "Thanks." Can you claim against them?" Of course. But it could take years to settle. Never mind a load of money." What are we going to do, then..? We need to pay Mickael his ten grand back... on top of all the other expenses." I know, I know." I picked up the mug and sipped the hot tea through my lips. "I just... I just don't know what to do." We've got to do something... Mickael told me I'll lose the use of my legs, if we don't. I lubed up a medium buttplug and slid it in to my hairless boy pussy and pulled up a pair of sheer, suntan pantyhose to keep it in. One of the men that I “babysat” for had a daughter that had been a cheerleader when she was in high school. She had graduated and moved away, but her cheerleader outfit was still in the closet. He let me try it on and when it fit like a glove, he gave it to me. That's what I put on. I took a curling iron to my hair, trying my best to look like my hero, Farrah. I was just as proud of Angie as she was of herself.I found a place to put our blankets down in the park. Angie was soon gnawing on chicken bones. Every few minutes she would look at me a giggle. Finally, when the chicken and the potato salad were gone, I asked, “Pretty proud of yourself, aren’t you?”“Yes I am, and I didn’t get hurt a bit.”“Angie, I’m just as proud of you as you are. I’m wondering why you did it. Can you tell me why?”“Jack, I did it for only one reason. I wanted to get your.