You murmur to me how much you like this and ask me to keep going. My spirit breathes out the answer without words but you know that your wishes so rec...ntly spoken will be carried out. Now there is change again as my hands move to stroke your arms down both sides slightly tickling you as I pass by your inner arms from your armpits to your palms. Making the area so sensitive that it sends shivers down your spine to your centre of being. Your nipples are now fully awake and strain to push the air. Call me when you get off the pot.”“Is there anything else that you need to tell me?” Dexter asked.“Not really,” Mark said.“I’ll talk to you when I get to the office,” Dexter said.“I guess that would be okay. Next time, get off the pot when I call you,” Mark said.Dexter disconnected and laughed. He said, “I’m gonna be on the pot every time you call, asshole.”The phone rang again. Dexter answered it. “What did you forget to tell me?”“Are you off the toilet yet?” Mark asked.“No,” Dexter. He asked to see, so i showed him, pulling it back to reveal the top of my head and my pee hole. He said that it looks like his now, and i looked over at his cock and it was sitting in between his legs. I asked if i could see it and he agreed.I know had no doubts that i was not abnormal, just different. We continued to compare dicks for a while, pointing out differences in size, width etc. He then asked if he could pull my skin back and i said yes. He said you can feel my dick too if you want. I. Often when they got busy April would begin treatment, then move to a second patient leaving P to continue the treatment and observation of the first patient.In the event of a loud obnoxious drunk, E would often be forced to man handle them. E was a large black man whose job partly was to protect April and P. If it was really raining blood, he could hold a towel on an open wound or observe a patient.That night passed quietly as most Sunday nights did. When 7am came, the three person night shift.