Until then, she could just limit herself to whatever she could fit into a knee-high sock. If she wanted something bigger, she could wrap it up in her ...ress. Everything was just fine. Why was she still feeling so frazzled?The edgy tense girl was too new to the boy aspect the martians had inadvertently forced on her. It wasn’t the foot long penis, or the big firm twin orbs in the fleshy sack hanging below it. Her problem stemmed from something she had no idea she now possessed.Unknown to her, the. She then walked over to Jennifer and f***ed the narrow tube up Jennifer’s pee hole. It burned going it but at least it was lubricated. Once fully inserted Sasha released the clamp and squeezed on the bag very hard. Jennifer could feel the pressure from the liquid entering her bladder. Then suddenly it began to burn. It started hurting worse and worse. She began to cry from the pain of the caustic liquid. As Sasha finished flattening the bag she clamped it off and let it drop to the floor. The. I shrugged it off, thinking no more of it, and took a swig of my drink. I told him I’m not into that sort of thing, and changed the topic. Throughout the rest of the night, I kept thinking about it, about giving him a handjob. I never thought I was gay, but for some reason, I was somewhat interested in it.After a while, I started to get ready to go home, and he did the same. We got outside and I hung around with him while he waited for his taxi. After a few minutes I finally worked up the. Darlena appeared sleepy eyed a few minutes later, dressed in a housecoat. "I forgot Wendy, that is not very comfortable, upright like that." She released her from the contraption. There is a bathroom through that door where you can shower if you like. You can go to sleep then in here on the mat."Wendy stretched her stiff body. "What time is it Darlena?" Four-thirty. I'll come and get you at seven so you and Judy can make it to work on time."The atmosphere in the office the following day was.