She giggled at the tickles his kiss caused. ‘Come join me in the bath,’ he tempted as he raised himself and practically towered above her. She cou...d not help but stare at his cock. He was still erect. She pointed at him. ‘Do you want me to help you with that problem?’ ‘That’s not a problem. I just love watching you come.’ She turned red in a second and tried to turn away from him to hide her blush. He caught her arm and held her to him before giving her a deep kiss. It was strange to taste her. ."Right hand gave more commentary as he was mopping penis off with some tissues. "It's not even pee, it's some other foul thing!" he said. "Sticky." Face it, penis" said left leg. "You're a gross, worthless little thing. John doesn't even need you -- Sally doesn't have a penis, remember way back when we saw her naked?" Yeah, and we saw it in books too," said right hand. "No girls have a penis, and they get by just fine."The very next day Sally and her family visited again. She had grown up too. “What, you don’t remember?” Without looking up I shook my head. “Glenn laughed and hugged me. “Well, lets see. I seem to think it went something like… ‘Yes..yes..oh sweet jesus yes. Oh my god. I’m cumming I’m cumming.. Don’t stop you bastard!’ Yeah, I think that’s about right. You know I never knew you were so religious. Oh, and just so you know, my parents were married when I was born.” “I want to die.” I whispered into his neck. “No you don’t. I have plans for you and necrophilia is not one. How many of you have gardens planted for food for your family?" I asked. Only a quarter of those present raised their hands. This was not good."Is there a reason that so few of you have a garden?" I asked."We lack the seeds or the time to work on it, Master," the man that I had selected to question answered."I ... we are not here to be your masters. We will be happy to help you and guide you in certain things, but we are not royalty or masters. There will be no Ah O'Conaill (The O'Connell).