“Of course I’ll give you some eggs!” said the giant, loudly enough that his daughter jerked in his lover’s arms. “But...”“But what?” a...ked the woman, who was still marveling that she had a brand new baby. She stared at the infant in her arms, and realized it was a really big baby. She marveled that she’d been able to deliver it so painlessly, not to mention quickly.“I don’t want you to leave,” sighed Mortimer.Up against all the other amazing things that had happened, the feeling that gelled in. Kathryn got finished first; she looked at herself in the small mirror in the dressing room. She looked good, damn good, she thought. The top accentuated her breasts, even gave her some cleavage, even though she didn't have a whole lot on top. The bottoms were awesome, totally awesome. They showed off her long legs and her tight ass. Yes, as Kathryn looked at herself in the mirror this was the suit. She knocked on Tiffany's door. "Come on out, what's taking you so long," asked Kathryn." I can't. "There's a shop on the outskirts of Aylesbury that sells everything you need. It's a sex shop but it has a back room that stocks all manner of bondage paraphernalia." A sex shop?" Joanna replied, aghast. "I don't think I'd ever have the nerve to go in one of those places. Aren't they filled with pervy old men?" I know the woman who runs 'The Dungeon'. She leases it from the owner of the sex shop." You do?" I've indulged in this sort of thing from time to time." Are you a submissive or a. "No Ren? Never do that." He growled, eyes dark with lust and glowing with another strange light. He pulled her up to him, holding her close and running his hands up and down her spine, caressing her shoulders and lower back with ghostlike fingers. His eyes went wide as he felt patches of lines along her back, scars from wounds unknown. He clutched her to him tighter, burying his face into her hair. She rested against his chest, listening to his rapid heartbeat, and felt a flash of heat rush to.