Then he let go and the pain diminished somewhat. The TV nurse looked on very seriously wondering what was to come. He demanded a good flogger was brou...ht for him to use. Then started the flogging. Soft at first then harder and harder until I felt each stroke biting into me. He started on my chest and worked his way down. I was red from the neck down to my feet. He then told me he made all his pervert patients drink their own urine. The thought of it made me feel sick. The nurse was told to put. "Now it's time for mommy to make you feel real good, too. Now let me see, who should be first?" She put a finger to her lips and looked from cock to cock. They were both so sturdy, so inflamed, they were positively mouthwatering!"Me, Mom, me!" Bobby cried."You're always first!" Scott complained. "It's not fair!" You were playing with my pussy, first," she told Bobby, "and for a lot longer than your brother. I think I'll let Scott be first, this time."Scott glanced triumphantly at his brother.. ..?" Itwas obvious; she'd been there, so she could tell by my reactions."I'm learning about recreational architecture at college. Anya - wego way back, by the way - invited me to the park once. I had to doa project, so I decided to learn more about the park - you know,the architecture, the layout, the rides, the `behind-the-scenes' stuff.And you know what it takes to get behind the scenes."Jenny nodded her understanding. Then she grinned wickedly atme. "But I think you could have done that. ”By the end of the afternoon, the two women worked easily together. Sandrine was a quick learner, observant, and asked questions when she needed to. For her part, Geraldine welcomed the attentions of an eager student. They were not friends, that would be asking too much of a relationship that had barely begun, a relationship between a native of Oxford, white, and a former slave, born in the Caribbean and black, but it was a first step.That night in bed Sandrine and Amélie traded stories about.