"Remember to keep your legscrossed in a proper fashion Paula, and have a nice dinner, ladies."As Ginger stood back up, she handed him a pocketbook and...showed him howto hold it with the strap over his shoulder. A few good night hugs fromeveryone were at least a reprieve that his day being dressed bystrangers was over, and there he was off to dinner as one of the girls.As he turned seeing his image, what immediately stood out was seeinghimself with smooth, bare legs now for the first time in a. Managing to free my mouth a little, I gasped out, “Nurse Helen, my penis has started to ache. I feel sure it would feel much better if I were allowed to fuck Nurse Sophie.”“Really,” Nurse Helen admonished, “This is a hospital, not a brothel! We weren’t born yesterday.”Oh well, it was worth a try, I thought. Then Nurse Sophie was pushing, pushing, pushing down. “Aaaahhhh!” she cried out. I sensed what was coming and naughtily let a second finger join the one in her arse. I could hear the hum of. Well the old man reckons that means I get to do all the dirty jobs. I don’t like to tell you this, but it means I do all the internal stuff as well. Well to cut to the chase, I have to check what you guys are doing on your computers. I’m Sorry! But that’s my job. If this ever gets out of this room no bugger in the place will talk to me again, so please keep mum about it! He looked at me and I nodded. ‘I’m sorry I can’t see that what I do with my computer here, has anything to do with my wife’s. Dinna worry mi dear said a Scottish accented voice in the rear compartment. The rear window rolled down and the third occupant was revealed, another fat older man who was dressed in plain white shirt and dark green tie. He had short brown hair and hairless puffy face which make him look like 90s version of John Goodman so much. Were goin ti Nottingham and this car ha plenty o room for ye. Right friends? he said and and asked his companions. Sure Craig, its not gentlemanly to leave her here when.