The next few days were dedicated to theplants: creating the automated equipment for Vicky to operate, readingthe detailed notes on amarna farming and ...arvesting, and just planning.When we went back in the pod this time, Barbara resisted the panic andthrashing like a scout, and I gave her the thumbs up before we fellback to the cold sleep.It became a routine - it had to - all of our waking time was servicingthe plants. Amarna plants, fortunately, didn't mind living on humanbyproducts, which was. Oh no, an enema, Conrad had always hated enemas as a child. His mother had given him one every Saturday night until he was fifteen years old, when he had lied to her and convinced her he would do it himself. Of course all he would do would fill the bag and empty it in the commode, but if she checked she would find the bag had been used. Oh the fluid is still flowing in, how much are they going to use? "Nancy, that is enough, I can't hold any more! Conrad said . He lapped and licked and sucked her clit as she pushed herself into the wall behind her, her hands found his head and pushed him into her, by now he had pulled her pants to one side and was feasting on her clit, finding the nub and flicking it with his wet tongue pulling her into him.His fingers found her entrance and started to fuck in and out of her as his speed increased she felt the familiar warm glow reaching into her pussy as she pushed his head away she squirted him in the face, covering. " Look like a clown?" I asked."Well, yeah, in a way, I guess I did, but Dan said it wasn't true,so..." Listen Diane, we, Cindy and I, we think that it's time that people seethe girl that got raped rather than the guy that they think is so oddthat he wears a dress, and we want you to come with us. We'll go have aburger or something. Just the three of us together." I...I can't." Why not? I mean, if this girl we see is who you really think you are,then why not?" I...I haven't been...this is the.