"Remember Carly, please them all, This is PR work. Nothingbut good reports for Angel, or it will be bad for you. Understand?" Free sissy ass gentlemen..." Hunter called, and they swarmed to me, pulledmy testicle rope to lead me into the main seating, and it began all overagain for me. Forever it went on again. It seemed they all wantedseconds. Finally they all tired. Near the end, a man fisted me, somethingI was hoping to avoid, and I cried at the pain of it. At the end, sittingwith my bare. Then she started to strip. She went real slow, and the tease was working. My little head took over and controlled me.Naked, she lay down on the floor. Her legs were straight out in front of her and together. Her mound was bald and the mere sight of her slit was capable of enslaving any man, especially a wimp like me. Her arms lay by her sides immobile. She looked the picture of vulnerability. But it wasn't her that was vulnerable; I knew it. The really vulnerable one was me: short and less than. "I chuckled and winced."If you didn't go to a hospital, where did you get help?"Should I tell her about psychic healing? I asked myself.No, Nicole said.I wasn't asking you.Who were you asking?Myself.Oh."It will take a while for the shattered bone to mend, but otherwise, I'm doing fine. Would you like to feel my pain?" I bundled it and sent it along my telepathic pathway. When she gasped, I jerked it back and put it in an imaginary box in an air vent in my room. "That's what I was feeling. . kind of a shock, you know? Tofind out your parents lived such an exciting, crazy life," she replied."Parents are supposed to be boring and responsible, not wild and death-defying. Also, did you really need to include all the sex?" Ha!" Nick laughed. "You're both old enough to know your parents dothings with each other to show their love. And besides, the walls in ourhouse aren't that thick - we know pretty much everything the two of youhave ever done in your rooms with various boyfriends.