.Meanwhile, back at Mitch's farm, Tim was thanked profusely for 'volunteering' his summer to help out and Mitch added one benefit: Tim's cousin, Lisa,...would be waiting on him to make things easier; such as bringing lemonade, towels, water, clean shirts, etc., when needed."How IS that little...", he had barely started to formulate his opening jibe when Lisa sauntered into the room sporting a fifteen year old, filled out body so awesome, Tim quickly sat down to hide the 'blue veiner' he had. ’ An instant fantasy of her sucking an endless line of men came into my mind. Almost immediately, the familiar tightening in my loins and the vise across the small of my back squeezed my vital juice into the tubes leading to my penis, and then into Bette’s warm, loving mouth. ‘Ahhhh,’ I gasped, as my boiling seed gushed over Bette’s tongue. She swallowed and swallowed. Suddenly, she gagged, and rolling out of bed, she ran for the bathroom, her hand over her mouth. I heard her retching into the. ? They had a breeding and conditioningorganisation well underway (it was ?conditioning? not training with cunts, theydidn?t need to actually learn anything just be aware what to expect and whereappropriate, know when to let their natural whore submissive natures do therest.)? Anyway I had read somewhere they weretrying a genetic programme to see if they could breed them with inherentlysmaller brains; they were trying to get the perfect big-titted, femalefuck-animal, virtually incapable of. It was an accidental act of modesty. I really didn't think about seeing her naked one way of the other. She was just an object to me like a piece of art.She ordered room service the next morning and we heard it. Actually Wilson heard it. "Sylvia, Jing is ordering bacon and eggs for breakfast. She seems to know her way around the decadent breakfast menu," he said.Well Wilson I will monitor her for a while. I don't want to take a chance that something might happen, so I'm not running this.