I cannot describe how much I hate that horrible piece of flesh that is now hanging between my legs. The very first time I felt it after I woke enough ...o be aware of myself, I became totally hysterical and had to be sedated. Any more, I have been tempted to whack it off with a knife or something sharp so that I will not have to deal with it. Urinating is a lesson in futility. I refuse to touch that *THING * at all. It makes me so sick to think about it being ATTACHED to me! At the advise. "Now, honey, don't be like that. You'll get your chance to dance with me." Just then Chester arrived back at the table with two drinks, my glass had been empty too. Clearly he'd gotten one for each of them. I decided to make my stand now. I took the one he'd set in front of himself and downed it. "Thanks," I said. "I needed that." "What the fuck!" "Robbie, what are you doing?" said Amanda. "Standing up for myself," I said. Suddenly there was a flurry of subdued chatter from the tables. There was a lot of laughter and a flurry of very suggestive remarks while he lifted her skirt and studied her pussy while he slowly rubbed his fingers along her slit.He stood up and there was a conversation I couldn't hear but they all looked in my direction and then motioned me over. I walked over wondering what the hell she had got into and with my cock already stirring in my jeans. rajni turned to me and said "we've been invited to a party." The leader laughed, "hell, we're all gonna fuck. That I am notlying to you." What you are saying is impossible," announced Miranda. "How can thisbe?" Do you know Dr. Withers?" I asked."I have never met him but I have attended an assembly of his atschool," replied Miranda."He found a it written, down deep in the library archives, what happenswhen the last time the royal blood line runs out and how Mother Naturefinds the new ruler." I told her. "It was recorded: a person would beselected on their sixteenth birthday a month after the death of.