The ladies room was far more than a restroom, it was a place of tender loving pleasure! He could hardly wait for the powder puff to quit. A large Powder Puff caressed his bottom, adding a fragrant smell of spring flowers to his unbelievable pleasure. Warm Air replaced the warm water, wafted and swirled about, gently drying his underside.He knew what he was going to do when the warm air stopped, and without hesitation, he pressed the PP button. Anticipating even greater pleasure, he pressed the WA button. Such a nice feeling came over him, the men's washroom didn't have nice things like this. Warm Water was sprayed gently on his bottom. Who would really know if he touched them? He could not just sit there and resist a challenge like this, so he pushed thw WW button. Three white buttons were identified with the letters: WW, WA and PP, and there was one red button labeled ATR. The relief was pure joy, and as he sat there, savouring the feeling, he noticed the buttons he had promised not to touch. He was about to explode, and would have promised anything, so he agreed to her terms. You may use it only if you promise not to touch the buttons on the wall.' 'Sir,' she said, 'the ladies room is unoccupied. A lady noticed that he was walking strangely, taking small steps, and with a look of pain and anxiety on his face. He made several attempts to enter the men's washrooom, but found it to be occupied.

Www dont push the red button