I trust Reg to keep things between the lines. Is there anything else?”“Yes,” Sarah said. “I need a space. Semi-private. Office/consulting room...clinical room.”“In the Centre, or separate?”“In would be better. But somewhere ... discreet.”“One of the unused cells? Like this office? A curtain inside the bars?”“Perfect. But I’ll need an examination couch, a desk, a couple of chairs and a computer. Probably a drug-cupboard and a small lockable refrigerator.”Stuffy raised his eyebrows.“I’m assuming. After a minute he leans back to see an empty office. Quickly getting to his feet, he grabs the artifact and slips from his cubicle.He finds her in the breakroom, munching on some pizza from a box in the center of the table that she is sitting at. “Want some pizza?” she asks. “I had it delivered.” Marshall nods, feeling his member hardening. “Would you like some soda?”“Sure,” he says, taking a seat across from Katrina.The woman gets up, grabs a cup and pours the dark liquid from the bottle.. I happily agreed, remembering all the happy nights I spent with him in bed.The night before we had to depart for the trip, I was riding Alex like crazy.– ah…yeah baby, blow my cock –Alex said, squeezing and tapping my ass. I was jumping up and down, with my palms against his chest.But i could not blow his cock. After feeling tired, I fell on him, and he hugged me, turned around taking me below him and started fucking me, missionary. We were kissing each other greedily. My hands were around his. I took a shower - already totally horny again, and as I was thinking about emptying my balls before Dave came over, I suddenly heard a knock on my door. I quickly toweled off, put on a pair of sweatpants, and opened the door. Dave walked in, and impatiently said: “So, show me your toy!?”. I grabbed the fleshlight from my suitcase and a smile spread across his face. He looked curiously at it. I became totally hard and a bit embarrassed since it was pretty obvious through my sweatpants. “You can.