Andnot only that, he could feel a strange sort of pressure that had beengrowing stronger along with that strange odd awareness. Both had becomefar to... strong to ignore."Tomorrow," his mom abruptly said, giving him a worried look as she did so."Or later today I guess... I'm going to see if I can find another doctorto check us out. Obviously something is very wrong with us..."Miles just nodded, knowing that there was definitely something wrong butnot wanting to think about it. A part of him. We did it on the bed. She was quite strong. After all, she's a big girl, five foot eleven. I'm a full inch shorter.... all right, an inch and a half, but I outweigh her. She was very disappointed when she lost.I said, "Get over it Babe, you're a girl. You're not supposed to win."It became a tradition. We would arm-wrestle every year on our anniversary (for eight years now). And every year she would detest losing.As I said, she's a big girl, tall and lean with small breasts and great legs-- the. A few minutes of mindless fucking later, he spun me around and then sat on the toilet seat, with me on his lap. The first guy grabbed my head and rammed his dick into my mouth. The smell of cum, pussy juices and his unwashed body combined made me gag.Thankfully, this didn't go on very long before the other guy came inside of me and instantly pushed me off of his lap. He pulled his pants back up and dashed out of the bathroom. The first guy grabbed me by the hips and tried to penetrate my ass,. You must be absolutely compliant,for our sakes as well as your own!"I had only just finished washing when Nela came in, accompanied by twoguards. "Let me check you over." She pulled few more male hairs from myarms and checked my face. "All right, time!" she said abruptly. I wasstill naked but they pulled me up and marched me out of the door andalong a corridor. The queen was waiting in an open courtyard. In themiddle was a stout wooden post, with a hook set high in it. With her werea scribe,.