He knew that as voices began to whisper bitter nothings in his skull."Keep going! Keep going! You have to keep going!" He said in bursts to ward off t...e internal screaming that seems to rattle in his thoughts. The seconds felt like hours as he crumbled to his knees. The voices bombarding his skull with dark truths and mad prophecies, barely moving until he saw a blazing light flicker and dance in the abyss. The voices subsided to a large degree as she warmed his bones and soul.With a grunt, he. While they were being fucked by the dogs Master Sanders would then dress himself. Though he tended just to were a pair of shorts if he just didn’t go out in the nude. He did wear more clothing when they went out to eat since the restaurants required the masters to wear suits and the mistresses to wear fancy dresses and gowns. -Now them going out usually happened shortly after the cousins were freed from the dogs’ knots and had sucked their cocks clean. They would then spend the day sitting on. “I know you prefer men, and I don’t mind… sharing you.”The last two words were a breathy impression of Marilyn Monroe’s 'Mr President'. I was too shocked to know what to say. “Charlotte…” I began.“Please say you’ll come and join us,” Charlotte interrupted, addressing Lynton directly. “I’m Charlotte by the way,” and she moved out from behind me to offer the hand which had been exploring my nether regions. To my shame, I saw that the fingers were shiny.Lynton clearly saw my sex juices… and my. He was extremely lucky, inthat all three bullets just missed being fatal. And the blood loss fromwhen it was cut off should have finished him. You're all he has left.If you will allow us, we're going to induce a coma, to heal him. Maybewhen he wakes up, he will be able to deal with the changes that the FSAand the Judge have ordered, for his protection." She said, "I don't knowDoctor, isn't this a little extreme? I know it's something that has tobe done, and will hopefully turn his life.