“You know,” she said. “Hand-le it.”George couldn’t believe she intended to leave him this way. “Maybe you could use your mouth,” he said...hopefully.“Don’t like the taste,” she said. She got out of bed and started to dress. “Maybe you can work on those numbers for the morning. You’re right, Sam can be an unpleasant bastard. See you in the morning,” she said as she headed for the door.George stared at his deflating hard-on as he heard the door close.At the division meeting the next day, one of the. We felt that it would be more than a meeting, perhaps a confrontation from which we should absent ourselves. In the meantime studies and kisses alternated.By Sunday evening we had nearly forgotten Hannah's hinted shared secret. We had been too busy studying and practising in unaccustomed privacy and had progressed well with both.Hannah arrived about six o'clock. The three of us prepared a meal to share with Martin when he arrived. Hannah didn't mention the secret. Neither did we.Martin arrived. Clothes were brushed, hair combed, and I was ushered in to the presence of the King. My two minders (Alkena and Avril) were allowed in as well to help me through the proper procedures. In the event the King brushed aside most of the established protocol. I had to bow of course, but then he simply asked “So you want to appeal for Diadot? Are you sure? This man tried to kill you. He seems to feel you lower the tone of the place. I can see what he means” ‘oh, thanks’ I thought “I mean you seem to. ''This feels fantastic! Definitely one of my favourite toys.' I wasgroaning and moaning, bouncing on the big, knobbly dildo.'OK. Let's try to double you now!'I had experienced some stretching before but nothing could prepare mefor the next experience. I felt that my ring was being stretched tobreaking point, but then I felt the second dildo rise under Angie'spersistent but gentle pressure. As usual when trying to push the limitsshe wisely withdrew the second dildo, checked for any physical.