She was a bit shy.She told that the guy will have a clear view from her and also from the road above! I told her not to worry about and just pee and e...hibit herself.She was still thinking about it but it seems she couldn't hold anymoreSo she went half a meter away and sat down.As she had hold her pee for a long time a moan of relief came out of her as her pussylips spread and her golden rain was flowing out! I could see how lovely it was and so did the other guy.He then stood up and came. . I will skip the details but it was painful and felt nasty.Few minutes later she came back to inform that I can remove the tube,With a smile on her face she says, "So… Are you ready? "I said to get that shit out! She uncovers my blanket and reaches towards my pants.I thought that the doctor was going pull it out and asked if she was going to do it.Her smile fades and says, "I'm sorry. Are you uncomfortable? I can have a male nurse do it?" her smile back on her face.A fuckin male nurse? Fuck. She booted up her computer and noticed the date. August 30th, 2029. Less than six years before the coming Insurrection. She had looked around for a week or so since her return from Siberia and saw that everything looked to be normal. The national election was ten months ago with promises of no new taxes. The Insurrection was because of the most burdensome tax raise in history. It had to come with the next election. The incumbent President Joe Walsh was a dud and people had Walsh fatigue hoping. Either way, it’s good.”Having the cord of her robe undone meant that it now hung loosely open revealing most of one breast and just a subtle hint of the other. Grant’s murmur of admiration was much more respectful than Doug had been.Anna’s breath quickened as Grant’s right hand skimmed over her skin from her shoulder down to cover one breast where tenderly it began to knead the firm smoothness. Once again, she couldn’t help comparing this subtlety with Doug’s fumbling ‘screwing the top off a.