They had no power over us; none but what we gave them, and giving control to someone else was never my thing."So the real question is ... Do you need ... spanking, Carl?" I turned back to him, staring into the man's eyes."That could be fun," he gave me a tiny shrug."Get on your knees and beg me," I told him."Excuse me?" Carl smiled slowly, thinking perhaps he'd misunderstood my words."If you want a spanking, get on the floor and kiss my feet," I said patiently, and loud enough so that Cheryl and. I even decided to visit the public toilet up there where I first saw a guy jerking off, I must have been about ten back then, after that I tried jerking my own cock and found out how pleasurable it was. The toilet block hadn't changed much over the years still a bit of a dump half hidden by brambles, I suppose it got cleaned a couple of times a week and had major repairs done but the walls were still covered in graffiti and the holes in the walls looked as if they had been given up on past. “Mate!” Ambrose heard from two female voices behind him as he was advancing forward. “Don’t you dare think that you are going in there without us!” Shaking his head slightly as Twitty and Glenna moved up even with him.“I am in no...” Ambrose started.“Mate the last time you gave assurances like that you almost died. I for one do not wish a repeat of that action!” Twitty said her arms and paws crossed as she stared at Ambrose with a heated look.“I agree mate,” Glenna said then leaned close. “I am. You look around at the other patients. There is what looks like a mother and a daughter waiting, as well as another man who looks to be a few years older than you.After a few minutes, the door to the back rooms open."John?" You drop the magazine, stand up and follow a pretty young female assistant into an examination room."How are you feeling, today, John?" she says as she leafs through your chart."OK, Doc. Just here for a routine physical." You reply as you hop up onto the examination bench..