It had been quite an effort to ensure his handiwork would support the weight of the entire setup. But so far everything held up exceptionally well.His...eyes followed the two, coarse hemp ropes that were affixed to the sturdy metal bar that slowly turned below the roof. Both ropes showed visible strain as they tried to keep up with the pull. Their ends circled tightly around the bases of the model's large, luscious breasts and forced them into this peculiar, almost mushroom-like shape.Oleg's gaze. His dick was swollen, not fully hard and covered with pussy juice. He and his hot red-haired wife Kim must have had a little fun that morning too. He did not make any attempt to cover himself. He just blew it off by saying Kim was thirty and need a drink. He smiled as he passed saying he would see us later. He was going back for seconds. All the sexual energy in the air started my juices flowing too and a tent my forming in my running shorts. Instead of making coffee, I decided to head back to. After signing, he got up, thanked Chelsea, and left.Chelsea released her leg clamps, but just lay there for a minute. She then got up, got off the table, and walked back into the kitchen area, bypassing the grills and cooking rooms, finding the room which contained a little piece of technology that made all this possible.The Regenerator.Developed ten years ago, the Regenerator had revolutionized modern medicine. So long as the central nervous system and vital organs were intact, it could heal. Well after a few hours of this we decided we'd better get home because it was almost an hour and a half drive. We had stopped on the way to the party at the package store and got a couple of bottles of wine on the way there. Just in case our friends didn't have enough. We got to driving around with the radio blasting and my wife giggling and acting very promiscuous. I was starting to realise just how drunk my wife wasWell the next thing I know she was slipping her pants off in the truck as we.