."She didn't finish her sentence. And Jack didn't correct her. For the fifteen-year old Amy Parker, it was obvious that someone who was sixteen certai...ly had lots of sex. Sex was so wonderful that she was sure Jack loved it. Of course, she didn't know that Jack had never successfully been with a girl.Jack didn't correct her. The things she was saying... Julie... Laurie... Incest!Of course, Jack knew how great gay incest was. He had fucked his brother's asshole. He had sucked and been sucked by. Did my ultimate pleasure lie in totally pleasing another?At times, I found myself rebelling against the subjugation of my individualityand uncomfortable with the feeling of being absorbed by a stronger will. Needlessto say, these displays of willfulness displeased my Master. I was unhappy aswell. It was a situation that demanded resolution. I was told that I must eitherprove to myself and to my Master that I truly belonged to him or that I mustleave. I was asked to give myself body and soul. In her animation he had a very long tongue, and it soon was ravaging her petals and clit with ferocity and vigor…he was hungry and she knew she could feed his appetite well, her own fingers pushed faster and deeper into her ‘real life’ core… “Soon” she gasped aloud towards the screen. On the screen Alfonse had arrived and she found his tongue invading her channel with eagerness only possible with the most adept of oral masters…she had created him with that ability and reveled in watching his. She moved slowly but confidently through the hallway, lit with tinylights so you could barely read the movie playbills on the stalls door.Going toward the back she passed several men pretending to read theplaybills. Glancing quickly at a playbill, she opened a stall door andclosed it behind her. Sitting down she slid the tolkens into the slotand the movie came on.A very busty blonde was bent over kissing and stroking the monster cockof a well built man with a thick mustache. She cooed and.