I mean George. Here she is,” Ginger handed the phone over to her new partner in a hurry.“Leslie, eh? Well, nice to hear from you. I take it that G...nger and you are lovers. For the record, and in case there are any doubts, I left Ginger because she first left me ... except as essentially a roommate. I was done with it, do you understand? Why bother with any counseling when she refused to accept that there were any problems? Yes, it hurts, but I’ve moved on. I chose the path of least resistance. It took five minutes before she understood that one of the children had been throwing up all day. Her understanding began when the little boy threw up on her scrubs. That's when the teenager began to make her understand the gibberish. Since she didn't have the ability to run tests, she gave the boy's mother a referral to the ER at Biloxi Regional.In the meantime, she gave the boy an injection of Zofran and had him lie still for a while. If he got better, then he might just be in the vomit comet. She plunged it deep in her mouth, "God" she breathed. "Good girl, next fucking time don't be so long about it". She started to plunge the pen into her mouth like it was a small cock. "Fuck your ass with it" I told her. She didn't hesitate, sliding the pen deep inside her ass, she started to quickly plunge it in and out. "Enough, this is not your time" I said. "push it deep, right inside" Her fingers pushed the pen deep inside, suddenly it disappeared. I laughed, "hope you don't lose it". "Tell. She had already made sure her silky waist-length hair was secured in a topknot, and all her hair was now passed through a lengthwise cut in the trainer’s top strap. The trainer’s two front straps distorted her cheeks severely, while the chin-strap preventing her jaw from opening more than slightly to remove pressure from the gag (and breathe around it). He could be especially strict about the tightness of the trainer, and might punish her severely if he found any slack in it later. After.