"I was out in a few minutes feeling different power in myself with the cold morning breezes passing through, I had an enthusiastic but sweaty workout ...nd jog. I was home in an hour finding Tushar doing the cleanings. I called him "Tushar?" He was there in less than a minute "Yes Mistress" "Lick my arm pits and underarms clean baby it was a hard one"He had a sudden hesistation on his face but did as told licking them to cleanliness."What about your job,slave?" I already called for my resignation. Most of those matters were minor. Rita, my friendly refuelling tech, had been busy working on setting up a distillery in one of the storage shelters. Her ultimate goal was to develop an alcohol based fuel to use in our remaining vehicles. It would take her time to achieve anything, since what raw biomass we had available was needed to feed either our population or our livestock, and whatever waste we accumulated was being turned into compost for our fields. Still the woman had hope, and a. He pushes into my mouth so his dick only goes to the back of my mouth and pulls back out (fuck he just shot another load). I'm trying to swallow his cum so that I won't choke on it (fuck, I can't believe it, I've got another guys cum filling my mouth; fuck, I'm swallowing it). He holds his dick head just inside my mouth again and I can feel another load of cum pump out of his cock (he just shot more cum with that one shot than with the other two). I swallow, but my mouth is so full and he's. . Dan pointed to the picture on the wall behind his desk, prominently displayed in the upper-left hand corner. "SP-000001. That's Dick and Donna themselves, photographed by a more-than-willing neighbor. Recipients of the first 'special patent' ever issued by this office." Did they get arrested?" Dick and Donna? No, son, they weren't doing anything really illegal, other than enjoying each other's bodies. Which back then was bad enough, I suppose. No, the first arrest made in connection with one.