Over the next several weeks I peed with her holding my cock. Sometimes she would tease my balls, other times she would tease my anus. This was a thi...g. I even got weird about peeing without her. I just knew that this was heading towards the inevitable, but the waiting was killing me.One evening she was going to spend the night, and I went to the bathroom before bed. She followed me right in, and took her position. Except this time she got on her knees and got to eye level with my cock. . It was the moment that put everything that had come before into context. I felt complete and in my place in the world. I felt an elation that I knew I would always want and need. There was an inner peace coming from understanding myself and my sexual niche, and knowing I could fulfil it. After the party, my legend status spread through school rapidly. I let it be known that you only had to ask me out to have a fuck. I was a ‘sure thing’ and the boys were lining. Then he and I walked the first one over to the medical building.When in the exam room, we stripped him down and put an adult diaper on him; he was getting combative now. We strapped him tightly to the exam table with wide leather straps.An IV was started and let drip while the doc set up the rest of the equipment. Syringes with different drugs were filled and placed in order. The shock paddles were set on a table and checked out. An automatic blood pressure cuff was connected.The doc placed. But Stinson has got the lid clamped down so tight that there's no outlet for their anger. They can't touch anybody in Washington who counts. So, that's where the not as expected reaction factors in. I, or we, thought the Stinson gang and the Congress critters and the Supreme Court hip-shooters would resign in shame. Instead, they've linked arms and locked down the whole damned nation!" Really? They can do that?" It seems so. They are the law. They decide who and what gets prosecuted. They have.