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>Sir, she said " You may use the ladies room if you promise not to touch any of the buttons on the wall."<O

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He did what he needed to, and as he sat there he noticed the buttons he had promised not to touch.<O

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Who would know if he touched them?<O

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>[He couldn't resist.. He pushed WW. warm water was sprayed gently upon his bottom.<O

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>What a nice feeling, he thought. Men's restrooms don't have nice things like this.<O

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>]Anticipating greater pleasure, he pushed the WA button. Warm air replaced the warm water, gently drying his underside.<O

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>When this stopped, he pushed the PP button. A large powder puff caressed his bottom adding a fragile scent of spring flower to this unbelievable pleasure..<O

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The ladies restroom was more than a restroom, it is tender loving pleasure.<O

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>[/When the powder puff completed its pleasure, he couldn't wait to push the ATR button which he knew would be supreme ecstasy.<O

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>Next thing he knew he opened his eyes, he was in a hospital bed, and a nurse was staring down at him.<O

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>What happened?" he exclaimed. The last thing I rem ember was pushing the ATR button.<O

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>"The button ATR is an Automatic Tampon Remover. Your penis is under your pillow."<O

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