She is crying. Her chin trembles pitifully. But I'm not impressed at all. Without much haste I sit behind the desk and write the document with which s...e should go to the X-ray department.The orderly rolls her out without bothering to be as careful as not to crash the stretcher in the doorframe. I sit and wait. There are no other patients. Dead time. I go outside to smoke a cigarette. I can't stop thinking about the most hateful human being in the world. The pain from the long-lasting separation. The evil-eyed blonde bitch stroked the young lad until he was helplessly hard and dripping with pre-cum. She removed a long sharp knife from her belt and the watching men collectively held their breath. Some of them were too squeamish to look any further despite the fact they were seasoned veterans of the "cleansing" operation. It was easy to see they all expected her to slice the poor boy's pretty cock off at the root and leave him a sniveling former man in the dust on the road. It was a fate. Taking Sasha and my id cards, he advised "us to stand in place and remain silent while he checked us out with the authorities. Asking if either of us had ever been arrested, we both replied "no". He replied "Never" as we both again said no, never. "Well ladies, it seems that we have a slight problem tonight, now don't we" he stated, not knowing what he meant when a voice came across his radio, He stepped away and said "ten four come to the alley at Tenth and Jones. I heard him tell my husband. Then he began to cry, which was a bit too much for me. “Please don’t mention a word about what had happened between the two of us in the office. That would add insult to injury," he pleaded between sobs. “You can rely on that.” I said quite angrily. I got dressed and stormed out with his cum leaking back out of me and I was as cranky as all hell. I checked my phone and found a Uber car was close by, and booked it. On the way home I began to think. This was going to make things difficult in the.