“No drugs,” she repeated. She coughed again, but at least this time she didn’t spatter anyone with her digestive fluids. “And I have my own do...tor. You don’t need to worry about me.”“Pain freak, huh?” he asked her.She grinned slightly and nodded weakly.“Okay, have it your way...” He turned and walked off the stage.The stage handlers approached now, preparing to take her out to meet her admirers. Although the girders were fake, they were still heavy. One of the handlers had to go get a pair of. "Planning your trip this summer was a nice distraction, as it got me thinking once again, but this would be a great long term project for me. I could plan it out, talk to people about sponsoring it, arrange things with everyone involved. I'd love to get involved if I could." Uh, sure but—" Melinda started to say hesitantly."Don't worry, Melinda, I won't steal your thunder. I'll do all the dirty work. I'll do schedules, I'll do the bookings, I'll figure out who to contact and how. You focus on. She might have been cheating; I sometimes did, but what the hell.I even went to see her, stopping in at the restaurant where she was a shift manager. I hadnt told her I was coming and when I told her who I was, she was embarrassed and a little shy. I laughed and put her at ease."Relax, I'm not going to do anything stupid." Oh ... I'm not worried about that. I just wanted to fix myself up a little if we were going to meet."She leant over and whispered: "Now you'll never fuck me."I. Now that your ass is stretched open, you'll love John's cock sliding inand out of your backdoor."The voice had a hypnotic effect on me. Each time one of the inflatabledildos expanded to it largest size I would orgasm. After experiencingcountless orgasms, I was becoming aware that I had totally lost touchwith reality. The only things that mattered to me were the suction cupsand expanding dildos. I was beginning to hallucinate. I visualized allmen as walking erect penises to be worshiped. I.