"She then veered around 180 degrees and looked at the female pictographon the door saying,"That's the one, good thing; too my back teeth are floating....Michael Partenza made her way to a stall in the back and managed tomake it into it and get her skirt, hose and underthings out of the waybefore planting her butt on the toilet seat. She did her Business andwhile busy with that wondered aloud,"Man,. I wonder if them things even piss, and if so, how." She waiteduntil being relatively sure she was. Invorgated, determined not to show my own squeamishness, I dipped my tongue inside the rim, driving into her anus to swirl around inside of Sandra. She moved away, then pushed back, her hands holding my head, directing me into a particular pattern. With a fistful of my dark hair, she held me in place, letting me lap desperately at her. “That’s much…” She took a breath as my tongue darted further in. “Oh, she is doing much better. You, what’s your name. Jesus, pay attention!”“Uh… it’s Rachel…”. Zylis hit the button again and used his hands to help the mechanism close the door. Once it closed he tore through his bio-shield and retrieved his knife from his hip which he used to slice off the rest of the material. Using a hand signal, he motioned Benni to lift up a corner of the doorway shield to let him out. Zylis slipped out quickly and Benni resealed the shield. It didn't seal as well as the first time, but it seemed adequate for the moment.Doyan stepped forward and Zylis made his. Susan's patient wasn't faring much better. Simmons was lapsing in and outof consciousness and while she was awake her hands were franticallytrying to remove her pants. Susan could see she was in great discomfortand began helping her out of her pants. Women's pants are not made toaccommodate what popped out of her uniform. Susan had never seen a cockso big and a huge set of balls which were the obvious source of Simmons'discomfort. Simmons began stroking her new appendage and loving thefeelings,.