P was only 54 and fairly strong still, I lowered the dosage, but then I explained to Mr. P that the final injection makes some men overly aggressive, ...so I asked for permission to restrain his wrists. He looked dubious about that, but I promised that I would let him loose quickly after the spike in his T level passed. I can't describe what he felt, so I'll give you a transcription of a recording I made when I once asked another patient to describe it. -------------- "It was magical. One minute. Tears began to run down my cheeks. Stupid, stupid, stupid, I berated myself over and over, this was stupid, what were you thinking? What if they fly to France for a week, or take a road trip to Colorado, just because? What if they come back and they just find your fat corpse stinking up their house? Would they even call the police? Or would they just throw me out with the rest of the trash?I started to spiral, badly. I don’t know how I made it through that night. I spent hours alternating. ”Vanessa was having a serious orgasm but was now cooling and looking at her girlfriend Sherry, asking her in silence…’was it wrong? If it was it was wrong and really good.’ I was still fingering myself and lifted Sherry’s dress. She was naked! I smoothed her tummy and her pretty blond cunt hairs. She looked at me, saying: “That feels good.” I giggled and said: “It’s only the three of us and I know what feels really good.” Sherry laid back, closed her eyes and let me stroke and stroke. . Are you happy?" I am happy. You are not pregnant and will not be getting that way tonight. What about you Dagmar?" Ah, three weeks ago."Astrid looked at her slyly and I said, "I detect something odd in your response. Now have you both bathed today?"Dagmar said quickly, "We can but it will be just with a cloth." Get some warm water and I will help you clean. It was fun last time."I got a smile and she hurried out of the room. Astrid started to take off her clothes and I said, "That means you to..