Because starting now you'll have handfuls. Oh yes, hold out your arm."In a couple of swipes she filled a small glass tube with my blood."What's that f...r?" I asked. I remembered her name, and tried to be respectful. So I added, "What's that for, Beryl?" Just to be sure you're healthy, and that you stay that way. We care about our members, and we swap a lot of our juices around."Well, that seemed fair enough. So I turned back to Alice. "Why do I have to wear these things?" I asked. "Why can't I. I have to separate the blood cells and platelets out. I think that the plasma will be enough to heal you." "You think! Sire not to be an ass, I think I'd rather stay like this rather than be a test victim!" Thomas growled. "Already got enough pain as it is, can't hold my sword or fight!" Ambrose's face screwed up into a scowl as he crossed the room in little time grabbing Thomas by the throat. "You wish to deny the loyalty you swore to me?! I should kill you right here! Think well your next. Then he opened the door and I not only heard his footsteps as he approached, I could hear the other men enter the room as well. They were all standing there staring at me and what I had to offer. He then asks his friends what they think and then he moves closer to me and I feel his hand run up the inside of my thigh. He leans over and whispers to me that he is going to use all my holes for his pleasure while the other men's cocks got hard as a rock while they watched. Then he said when I had. Despite what my mind was thinking, my cock found her touching quite stimulating and I started to get quite uncomfortable, so her asking me to turn around came with mixed emotions of relief and worry; worry about what she would think about my semi-erect cock. I slowly turned around and to my relief she stood behind me and started to massage my head and arms. After she was done, she moved to my sides and abs. Each time she had to rub close to my waist she would have to stretch a little and her.