..Later that morning it was time for another treatment and I reported directly to Mr Jameson's office he let me in and smiled that smile again “Glad...to see your punctual for our appointment that's good now get your chair boy!” I went and got MY chair and pulled down my pants and bent over Mr Jameson pulled no punches today and the first kick lifted my feet off the floor UHHH came out of me and then I said my given phrase and the kicks continued until it was number ten again he kicked me like he. ...... My nurse sammantha walked in with my daily tray of food, man is she pretty..32 years old,5'9 with that blonde hair that always smelled like strawberries,C-cup titties,with a rounded butt that shows she works out."Well Alan(she was the only one who called me that)looks like you have chicken and mash potatoes today"..."well Ms. Sammantha you know its my favorite"..."Alan you know i have told you to just call me Sammantha,it makes me seem as old as i already am"..."ms um i mean Sammantha. The long black stogie seemed small between my lips and provocative. Onmy way back to the room I walked along the fence by the Interstate.Underneath one of the lights there was a damp spot on the ground.I was waiting patiently when Fred returned. His demeanor had notimproved."Get your restraints out."I got the case he wanted out of my bag and laid its contents out on oneof the two double beds in our room.He pointed to the other bed and said. "Lay down on you stomach and trynot to mess up your. He was almost thirty, and so I guess he’d always been a bit like a father-figure to me.I was so glad when I got home. No job, no school, no obligations. It was like an endless summer holiday - I could do whatever I wanted!I spent most of my time on my phone, seeing what everyone was up to on Facebook. I got a bunch more followers on Instagram (mostly guys) when I started posting more selfies - some of them were pretty cute, so I started following them back.Without any reason to leave the house,.