What can you offer us?"Lawrence explained the choices of manicure, pedicure and foot and hand pampering available. Jerry told them that he was a quali...ied masseur that would be only too happy to provide them with a shiatsu massage or perhaps some aromatherapy massage. Daniel said he would pleased to fetch them drinks or whatever else they needed.The two girls smiled in appreciation. "Mmm," said Effie, "I'll take the massage. Come on you!" She beckoned Jerry and turned her back on him to walk. "Don't even thinkyou can get away with teasing me right to the point of entry and thentell me you're not ready or you'll get nothing but spit."She felt the cold metal of the KY tube as Ty inserted it into her assand squeezed a fair amount inside of her. He continued squeezing as hepulled it out, thoroughly coating her asshole as well. She heard oneslight gurgle followed by squishing sounds as he coated his cock withit too."Now where were we?" he asked rhetorically. "Oh yes, you were justgetting. It was high time for first period, and sure enough, I found myself the center of attention. That was particularly true when I felt Lindsay’s kisses on my neck, followed by those of Kat Summers. David Schuyler uncomfortably squirmed in his chair from the impact of my cock up his ass, of course, but the others focused their gaze on me. That was even true of Coach Brown, although he was in a rather nice mood thanks to the recent progress in his long-time romance with Camille Barker.It was a lot. And then the Lottery became law. Senator Dolcett introduced it to help with the population explosion; the economic downturn didn't help, so the State joined with the Feds, and all women over sixteen had to participate. It was legal cannibalism. And Al's Butcher Shop became our Town's Lottery Abattoir, and I was the Official Collector of delinquent losers in the Lottery, amongst other duties. I still had to make the deliveries of orders, but now I delivered the women's bodies for consumption.I.