“Are you blushing?” Morgan asked me.Backed into a corner. “Yeah,” I admitted.“Why?”I shrugged, staring straight ahead at the shelf in fron... of me. I felt a hand touch my arm, and instinctively shuddered. I looked from Morgan’s hand, down her arm and into her eyes. She was staring back at mine. “Are you going to be okay?” she asked, her voice reflecting slight concern.Her face told me she was only slightly weirded out and concerned, but… she was slightly blushing too. It was the first emotion. The first, the jump, proved her courage as a leader. The second, her connection to the land – divine favor, some called it – would see her publically bred with a man who had been selected by the gods. He was undoubtedly already at the altar, standing before her people and drinking the blessed wine. It would increase his virility, his lust and his strength. The third part of the coronation would see her don her crown, and take her position as Queen. A maid touched her shoulder, gesturing to the. I wondered what it would taste like in my mouth? What would it feel like when my lips wrapped around it for the first time? Would I be able to swallow all of his cum?Friday came and I was very close to backing out. Did I REALLY want to do this? I made up some excuse to tell my wife, and drove over to the neighbourhood where Steve lived. I was so nervous that I drove around for ages before finally parking in Steve’s street. I knew that if I went through with this that it would change my life. "Get it together, boy. The others just drove in. Let's get down there."Pulling him to his feet, they went downstairs, leaving the sleepingDoris, just as the others came in, bringing in two others: thehandcuffed body of their male subject, and in a wheelchair, headbandaged and leg in a cast, the body of the lab's security guard. Notwanting to disturb the sleeping, she and Pete guided them outside to thepoolside chairs."You did it!" Pete exclaimed.The eyes of the wheelchair bound man widened.