" Well, what would you call me? I mean, what I have, what my problem is, isn't it freaky, isn't it abnormal?" What you have, Mr. Deveno, what your pro...lem is, is abnormal, yes. But you yourself are not abnormal." Well, what is it, anyway? I mean, what's wrong with me, what's the term for it?"Dr. Baslur shifted in her chair and crossed her legs. She sat alongside of the head of the couch, not facing Danny but close enough to him to maintain contact. She was in her late twenties with short blonde. Silently, the arched double doors swung open towards us,revealing a curved, downward-leading staircase of slate-tiled flats andoak risers dropping away into the darkness below. In the dimly reflectedlight of the hallway behind us, I could just make out that the archedceiling and walls of the stairway were finished in muted natural terracotta-covered masonry. The curving stairs were paralleled at waistheight with oaken-capped wrought iron handrails on both sides. Lisaflipped a hidden switch. Her knees bent and feet flat against the examination table, she felt Dr. Tavistock pull down her stockings and lift and fold back the many layers of her clothing. Thank goodness the wide crinoline was on the way out.She felt a distinct waft of cool air against her inner thighs, as well as her nether regions. She felt tense and nervous. Her wretched husband was the only man thus far to see her nakedness. She felt intensely vulnerable. The only way she could calm herself was to try and retreat. But no matter how much I pleaded with my eyes the guard did not give in. Closing my eyes to try and hide my embarrassment I began to remove my soaking wet underwear. As I bent down to my knees to remover the underwear the end of the dildo began to poke out of my pussy. It was just too long for my muscles to hold the entire thing buried in my sex. The long dildo had begun to slide out of my slick pussy but did not fall all the way out. The only thing worse than having just had my secret reviled.