“That’s it baby! Make it grow, so I can fuck you good!” He said. Holly sucked his cock deeply into her mouth but it wasn’t deep enough for Max... He held her head and pushed into her throat. Holly gagged but the gagging just let Max in deeper. He liked how her gagging throat gripped his shaft. Holly struggled and then Max pulled leaving a stream of gagged up puke bridging across her mouth, and his slicked-up monster. “Good job slut!” he said. “Now let’s try out that pussy”.There was an old bed. “How dare you touch me! That there was....was...sexual...”She started off by yelling but her eyes had drifted down to my raging hard-on and now they were firmly resting on it. She slipped off the desk where she had been sitting and came to stand next to me.I was tall at 5’11” for my age and she stood a little smaller than me. Her hand almost lazily drifted down to my bulge and she gripped it roughly as though she never wanted to let go. “Oh god! Flashing you felt sooo good!”She almost ripped my. Special oils were rubbed to help her get the curves. They were bathed in milk, turmeric and rose for the smooth skin. Special herbal juices were given to grow the perfect breasts and ass. As I was lost in thought, the servant had filled my bath and I went in, to get myself ready for the grand ceremony.The sun was about to set. People of Rajpuri had gathered in the ceremony hall, waiting for me. In my room, my mother was adjusting my clothes and giving me some final words of advice for the. An e-mail was zipped off to my editor and then the shower beckoned. It seemed as if the water washed away my London self, leaving the girl who grew up in Aurora and got her first taste of the life of a war correspondent by covering 9/11 for the Columbia University Daily Spectator. It was startling to realize that while that event shuffled me down the path of journalism, it played a part in making Con such a proficient operator in Special Forces that they at first tried to hide him from the.