He then asked me to open my mouth. I opened it as wide as I can. He started pissing and initially missed my mouth and it went on my face.He then adjus...ed and dropped the rest in my mouth. I made sure I gulped every drop of what went into my mouth. And finally, he asked me to hold some in my mouth for disobeying him initially. It was totally disgusting to hold pee in my mouth.I held it for some time. It was worse than drinking. He then spanked my tits with his hand 10 times. Then asked to drink. He motioned toward a leather chair and I sat down. He sat in a matching chair and tipped his glass towards me to tell me to talk.“I’m worried about Jessica’s stress level,” I said.“It’s pretty typical for a Resident in the ER during their first year. What has you so concerned?”“I suppose it’s just how little sleep she gets, how little time we have together, and the lack of intimacy. I’m not talking sex, but real intimacy. She’s cranky most of the time, too, which I’m sure affects that.”“You and. .. hold on."She returned with a small box of items she brought from her quarters. Goingstraight to work she applied fake French tip toenails and fingernails. Theywere transformative, now my feet and hands, never large to begin with, wereindistinguishable from a woman's. Like the hairless body that stood beforeher, I was once again ashamed at how easily I could be made feminine.She rolled the pantyhose carefully for me so I could slip into them. "Becareful, your nails will make them run. Do it. . not an inkling ... it simply never occurred to me in any life that the Lakes produced such a phenomenon. I understood it from the Caribbean, plankton disturbed by the wake ... but here? Fresh water?Stretching out behind the stern was a double blue line. Phosphorescence in Lake Michigan? The two lines were straight as an arrow and bright enough to illuminate the low foggy mist. I slipped on the spoke cup and Grace, pulling my arms around her for what warmth I could give her, leaned against me.