. God, I suddenly realized I was on the verge of losing it, and I wasn't sure what the hell I'd do to myself... or anyone around me. First this mornin... and now... these chicks hovering about, eyes bright and eager, turning me into, fuck, into one of them.I just stood there staring at Cindy in the mirror, nearly trembling with the effort of restraining my violent disgust. The girls were getting anxious. I watched them in the mirror exchange glances. They needed some kind of response. With one. She gasped and rocked her hips slightly. ‘Oh God, you’re giving me a heart attack!,’ gasped Zak Jenny laughed again and drew away from him. Her hands started to trace the outline of her breasts, fingernails brushing over her large nipples, making them erect and eager. She cupped them, lifting them slightly and pushing them together, enhancing her cleavage. She struck a pose like a ballet dancer, arms over her head, palms facing outwards. ‘Do ya wanna help me out of this?’ she teased.. When I finally pushed my finger in Patrick almost jumped off the table. In stead of ending his sucking I heard him moan and beg for more. Then he did the same to me which made me go crazy and suck his dick like no other. There we were laying head to cock on the padded medical table fingering each other’s assholes, unexpected but a great feeling. Finally I felt another load of cum building up pressure in my cock and it burst into Patrick’s mouth. Patrick started groaning and I started screaming. I could try substituting thefake card and filching the real one, but he'd find out in a hurry andthen I truly would be in trouble. My copier made good hi rez images butof course the paper was thin; we'd have to paste them onto heavy stock,and then laminate them with plastic.I went to the laundry and do a bunch of socks, and some rags I could usefor stuffing too. I also got a pair of his briefs. Eww, yeah I know,they were used and smelly, it's a dirty job but somebody's gotta do it.I hid the.