Part of her wished her hands weren't secured so that she could rub her clit. Jab, face. Cross, left shoulder. And, finally, a powerful hook to her gut... "Uhhhhh" she moaned as the pain in her body made itself felt. He gave her a few seconds to catch her breath before resuming his barrage of punches. He tried many combinations. Her body was thrown onto the punching bag and left swaying along with it backwards then forwards into his oncoming punches. Sophie thought he was probably a professional.. Emily then softly murmurs "You know what didn't happen, don't you?" My mind began wondering before she says "Why did neither of us get asked for some anal?" In all the sheer experience, I had been like a junior in a sweetshop with all this and always craved some anal myself. Emily, thinking ahead of course, had found some lube in her bag, slipped a bit onto my tip (so nice and cool too) & hands me the tube, so I could apply it to her clenched starfish, while Lisa reached over to begin stroking. But under the influence of his persistent friendliness—and of course having nothing else to do—she gradually began to relax and take part in the conversation. Nothing of much consequence was said; it was mostly school and studies, books and music, likes and dislikes—gradually warming up, as the day progressed, to include elements of personal history.Lin found herself actually enjoying the conversation. She found herself meeting his gaze more often, then little by little turning on her stool. All I seemed capable of was peeing into the special adultsized nappies that the hospital supplied. Eventually, my pubic bone hadknitted properly and I left the hospital glad to be free of the nappies.I was glad to be returning home to try and get on with my life. I wasthankful to be wearing proper frilly panties and a silky dress as Iwalked along the hospital corridor. The weird thing was my walk. Ihad not yet had the corrective surgery and I walked with my toes pointedout like a trainee.