Finally, when that particular bowl was emptied out, she was given a plastic mug and told to fill it with piss from the blocked urinal, then having don... that, she was made to put some particularly sloppy shit from one of the other bowls into the cup of piss, and then to mix it up and drink the soupy brown mixture down. Eve willingly made up the piss-shit mixture and forced herself to consume it all.Having drunk down that vile mixture, Eve's stomach once more went into violent paroxysms of. I decided to cheer myself up by having a little fun, and went to mydressing up closet.Now, most people know me as Andrew, but I have a feminine side which Ilike to get out from time to time. I'd never actually go out dressed as agirl, but I have endless fantasies and often wonder what it would be liketo be someone's girlfriend or wife. I was never sure if I could beperfectly convincing as a girl though, being a little taller and morebroad than the average woman. I often cursed my masculinity,. God, Ronnie took me by surprise and what air that she hadn't managed to squeeze out of my lungs, she sucked out of them.You might not think that was an unusual thing for a loving wife to do. I don't think any of the guys who witnessed it thought it strange either. But I bleeding-well did. That was the first kiss I'd got out of Ronnie since she'd given a peck on the lips on our wedding day."Thank you," and "I love you," she said as I staggered back from the stretcher. Within a matter of seconds. I’ve thought of little else for several days now.”“Me too, but now I’m off home. It’s late and I’ve an early shift tomorrow.”We kissed long and passionately, but eventually she broke apart with a gasp and a grin before stepping into a lift and leaving me alone, for now.The next day I was summoned to the upper level medical centre, the usual summons with no details. Waiting for me was Oily who was in full over-the-top obsequious mode.“Can you not just be normal and can the platitudes?” I asked.