That look like 'I've got you and you can't do a damn thing about it.'My cock was twitching, like it was having a seizure. It was just denied what it's... been craving all day, and it couldn't understand why. She picked up a washcloth that I hadn't noticed laying on the night table and proceeded to clean me up. Damn! It was ice cold! My cock immediately started to retreat. And all Tracey could do was giggle."I want to save that for when I get home tonight, a right now you don't look like it. It was really hard to do it and see what you were doing at the same time. She even snipped some random wild hairs from my rear end and we both laughed at how ticklish I was back there at the touch of her fingers. There was a lot of hair and she wrapped it all up and put it into the trash because she was afraid it might clog the pipes. I told her that I would return the favor whenever she was in a mood.She rubbed my neck with skillful hands and I closed my eyes pretending she was the Oriental. Polkins, the campus nurse, was a nice enough woman, I had heard, but this was the first time I'd had to come here. The lights flickered as she spoke, and I wondered if the storm was still going strong outside.I just shook my head and lay back down. She kept an eye on me for another hour, before releasing me, telling me I should see a doctor when I got the chance.Leaving her office, I noted that my head no longer hurt, and remembering the look on Robbie's face as he ran away brought a smile to. It was all starting to look gray again, even the brick building. The biggest red-faced cop I’ve ever seen came up and tapped me on the shoulder. ‘Buddy, waiting for somebody?’ ‘My nephew.’ He had hair coming out of his nostrils and ears. ‘Lunch is over. What time you meeting him?’ He squinted at me, watching me closely. He looked Very suspicious. ‘He should have been here twenty minutes ago. ‘What’s his name?’ ‘Dick Evans.’ ‘Ask in the office?’ ‘He’ll be along,’ I said. ‘I got you pegged,.