“Then piss here while I’m around,” the Janitor suggested, “I don’t want to have to follow you round all day.” “No, where is the bathroom?” Janet asked again. “Just piss here we don’t have all day,” Miss Jones urged. “I can’t,” Janet protested, “Not with men watching!” “Oh very well,” the doctor agreed “Mr Selhurst, we need to give the patient some space,” and they walked away together. “So piss, relieve that aching badder, you know you want to,” Miss Jones urged. “I can’t,” Janet protested. “I’ll help you darling,” Miss Jones offered and she put her left arm round Janet’s waist and gently felt for Janet’s pee hole with her right hand. “Nooo,” Janet protested but the urge was too strong and she bent her knees slightly and a solid jet of piss erupted. The relief was overwhelming, almost orgasmic. “Better?” Miss Jones asked, “Its nice just to let it go isn’t it darling?” she whispered. Janet heard water running, Miss Jones smiled and Janet realised she too was relieving herself. “Well the janitor will have to clean up anyway,” she explained. “You’re not wearing panties?” Janet enquired anxiously. “Of course not,” Miss Jones replied, “They just get in the way.” Miss Jones took Janet’s arm and led her down the corridor again, “Where are we going?” Janet asked. “To get japanese you cleaned up and dressed or course, you can’t walk around like that can you?” she replied. Four doors further down the corridor and Miss Jones opened the door into a consulting room. Pride of place pussy was a big padded pregnancy chair with leather restraints and foot rests which swung wide. A leather look couch and easy chair were to one side and racks of clothing to the other. The Doctor waited, “Please sit,” he suggested indicating the easy chair. Janet sat. The leather felt clammy, almost like rubber. “Size six?” the doctor suggested as he took a pair stylish black high heeled shoes. “Wash her feet please Miss Jones.” “You seriously have to be joking,” Miss Jones protested but the doctor waved away her protests with a swish of his hand.. “Look untie me and I’ll do it myself," Janet offered but Miss Jones went to fetch a bowl of warm water from the unit at the side of the room. She pulled on a pair of white latex glove “Just relax Janet, your company is paying a lot of money for your treatment,” the doctor explained, “You need to relax, de stress, let things happen and most of all enjoy it.” Miss Jones carefully cleaned Janet’s feet carefully wiping them dry before slipping the black shoes onto her feet. She secured the straps and to Janet’s surprise locked the straps in position with tiny pad locks. “What are you doing?” Janet demanded. “Oh we don’t want you losing your shoes do we?” Miss Jones explained, “How does that feel?” “Weird,” Janet chinese admitted, “Can I get dressed please?” “Oh no, not yet, clothes cause stress, you worry about getting them dirty or torn, or pissing your pants,” Miss Jones explained, “You don’t need that stress do you?” Janet did not see the Doctor and Janitor return. “Such a shame you wore that beautiful trouser suit,” Miss Jones observed, “So difficult to match, such a shame to cut it off.” “Yes,” Janet observed. “Shall I cut it off then,” The Janitor offered. “Yes Mr Selhurst, but be careful” The Doctor agreed, “Keep very still dear.” The Janitor took his razor sharp knife and started to ease japan it inside the collar of asian her jacket. "No one will see, go." “What? “That is a nice ass, Tony, you have a very special one here.” Bertrand said. face and kissed her. Dorothy was practically crying now, but she shucked off her panties and threw them over to the other side. Whether from frustration or pain, I couldn’t tell. “So pussy then, let’s fuck in the shower and go to bed. She was no holds barred. Tits and I look in despair at each other. I wanted to vomit japan looking at him. There was a moment. I start to fuck her hard in the ass against the wall. They sagged just a slight bit japanese and her nipples were erect and stood at least 3/8 of an inch tall. His eyes took in her lusty form which looked even more voluptuous than ever before. I nodded “Yes baby, Mommy’s going to make you happy tonight.” Anything. Hell it would be great if she was Bi. An unbidden memory chinese came to me in that moment. One moment she gleefully tortured Shelly, the next she acted like a concerned mother. Jordan chuckled, making finger asian guns to the right. He thought he could barely even feel the different flesh of her anus on a few of his fingers, but his mind quickly went to the grinding against his face. “You can do it, Cassie!” Master MT would hiss, huddled up by my side, clutching my trembling hand. You brought a light into the Pillar of Darkness’s demesne without his permission.