Monica’s Duties ExpandUpon returning to the summer mansion, I report the abundant flow of prostatic fluid to Nurse Peggy. She advises.
“It’s one of the affects of long term chastity. In the hospital, for those few mental patients that didn’t wack away at their joystick, we’d milk them on occasion. It’s for their health. Like every gland, disuse brings atrophy.”
Well, I am certainly mandating disuse, as intended. But I care not to have Reggie’s prostate gland atrophy.
“Milk them?” I prompt.
Nurse Peggy laughs sardonically.
“Rectal massage, really. Two fingers inserted into the rectum, hook forwards towards the balls, wriggle about and rub liberally. We term it milking because the action turns the p***s into a cow’s udder, forcing the secretion of fluid from the prostate. There is some
