I mean, I know something happened that got your name in the paper.”“It was when I was in fourth grade. A girl in my class got hurt on the playgrou...d. I saw she was bleeding badly so I took off my shirt and put pressure on the wound like I’d seen on Emergency! on TV. The ambulance guys said I helped save her life. It was such a cool feeling I decided I wanted to do that as my job.”“You really saved a girl’s life?”“That’s what they said. Her parents took me to a Reds game as a ‘thank you’. They. "That's better, you bitches do not need those silly, small and unusedbits of flesh."There my manhood was gone, but for how long?With that all went quiet, for what turned out to be ages. Though withthe nipple clamps and dildo still vibrating I was in extreme sexualarousal and building all the time.I tried to concentrate on what had happened in the last few hours.Overall though, my senses had been drawn out and my soul baredcompletely, but how could Mistress J know how do all this to me? Herbody. This was probably good for me since it contaminated a lot of the evidence.Once he was sure the police were not going to haul me off to the local gaol, Eoin fussed over William and me almost equally. Grandmother and Lady Ancen fussed but they were more subdued. They had questions, that much was obvious. Those questions, also obviously, would have to wait until we were back home. They both had been around Eoin and his job-related security enough to understand there was a right time and place for. Yet the image of her smooth skin was burned into my consciousness, staying with me well after I went home and occupying my thoughts well into the first few stages of sleep... The next day dawned warm and slightly humid. I rolled carefully out of bed, slightly hung over with sleep and sporting my usual half-chub as I headed for the bathroom to take care of morning business. 30 minutes and a couple of cups of coffee later, I was headed for the office, running the list of patients scheduled for me.