"Jenny interrupted, "Explain the treatment, Brian. I hope that it doesn't involve going to the hospital."No, no, Jenny. I will give you a prescription...for vaginal suppositories. You are to insert one every morning after your shower and at night before bedtime. This is the treatment recommended and it's more than 99 percent effective. You'll be fine," assured Brian.So, with prescription in hand, we left Brian's office and headed for home. I asked Jen if she wanted me to fill the script for her,. Then I asked about her fantasy she said I like to dominate men.I was thrilled because it was the first time for me to get dominated I said OK.She: OK now you are my slave and I am ur master u need to follow the instructions I giveI said OK then she went into her bedroom and brought a dog belt and ties it around my neck and said hey bitch come and lick my feet I felt what the fuck but I need to obey her I slowly started to lick her feet with my tongue she was very rude and she started to beat me. I, thus, made it to the Golden Calf Cafe in near record time. Jenny and her friend, Kim, weren’t there yet so I ordered a latte from one of my other favourite coffee makers, another young girl named Jenny with a sweet little hind and (and played a pretty mean game of pocket pool in the “other place”). With coffee in hand, I went to the table on the patio where I had first seen Jenny.Guilt forced me to do some actual work; thus, I was nose deep into geo-bullshit, when I felt a tap on my. He barely acknowledged our existence when we got home. We had no trouble sneaking the boxes past him and up to Brad’s room. We decided we were all too nasty to wait. We split up and took showers.I managed to beat Brad to the bathroom. We were tempted to take a shower together. The odds of dad catching us are just about nil. I tried to entice Brad to join me in the shower. I was willing to chance it. But although severely tempted, Brad decided he’s too young to die.I took a quick shower and put.