She was in a dream as well." You really need to see a doctor." What do I have to do to make you believe me?" You need evidence." What do you mean?" I'...ll only believe you if you go into Wayne's house and take a picture of the girl."Sherwin was kind enough to give me five spy cameras. They were small lipstick-sized cameras with lenses on one side and a small antenna on the other side. A long-lasting battery inside the camera insured it would operate non-stop for over thirty years. The images the. Stan, hair still wild and eyes blurred behind his thick glasses was there, smiling and excited. "Welcome Peeeter" he said. Peter grew nervous. "You said nothing about cutting or operating on me!" Dr. Stan slowly moved toward him, his hand outstretched, "Do not worry my friend, there will be no cutting" he smiled "the table is merely a place for you to rest. The procedure takes several hours and you will sleep through most of it. And now my friend, may I see the paperwork. Ah, good.. She finally pulled my trousers down and saw the mess inside my boxers. I was still hard, and tried to cover myself with my hands. She slapped my hands away and somehow realised my embarrassment. “ Wow, you were really turned on!” she said “ I’m flattered. Did you really enjoy yourself?”“You taste wonderful. It was the best thing that ever happened to me. I wanted to do that ever day since the last time”. I said.She slowly pulled by boxers down, and my cock was stuck to them. She pulled harder. My head throbbed, my ass ached.Clint stood. He looked down at me, his hard face set. Then he marched off. Lee knelt down beside me. Once, we had been friends, united in picking on the other girls who were beneath us, like Lee’s half-sister Alicia.God, it was hot when that little brat had fisted me.But then Lee had turned into a freak last year, destroying our friendship. How could I be seen with such a whore? She’d do all sorts of obscene stuff, flashing herself, shaving herself while everyone.