They began to go at it again with renewed vigour, and with increased volume. He could hear Stephen's grunts and groans as he slammed his cock into the...girl (Georgina, apparently) and couldn't help but imagine himself in her position, being pounded repeatedly by that blonde hunk that he wanted so bad. Colin reached down under his duvet and felt the tip of his penis, oozing with pre-cum just at the thought of Stephen. He pulled down his cover to his knee, exposing his naked torso and his hard. “Now, scoot forward,please.”I scooted until just my ass-cheeks were on thetable, my toes just barely touching the floor. Thenurse raised the front of my gown and began totouch my *testicles*! I was completely taken aback!“Spread your legs, please.”She began to work her fingers all over my scrotum,rubbing and pinching here and there as she went.First one side then the other, from the base of mypenis down to the perineum. Then the other side.“Hold this and. ’ He took a deep breath. ‘When my mom was twenty-one – that is, now – she came home from college for the summer and announced she wasn’t going back. She’d met a guy who was going off to Alaska to work on an oil-rig and she wanted to go off with him and live off the land. I guess they spent the whole summer fighting like cats and dogs about the whole thing, how she only had one year left and if she just had to waste her education, at least finish it first, but that only made her all the more. "Seriously, guy, that was pretty awesome. 'Fuck your tricky politics.' I love it."Brock rolled his eyes and opened the envelope. There was a single page inside. The letter wasn't typewritten but instead had been written by hand."Mr. Miller, (it read)_"I wish to apologize for how our meeting went yesterday. It was the last thing I wanted, not only because of the video taken but because of the respect I have for you."I would, however, like to address what you said. Mr. Miller, when your case was.