” My mind quickly starts racing. Does she know about me and dad? Oh god she must have heard us. Does she hate me? But then basic logic kicks in as I...realize this was no surprise, since yesterday we hadn’t had time to talk about our dad walking in on us because at first she was hysterical, and then mom came home and we had family time. There was no way she knew about our dad and I. Which was good because I didn’t want anything getting in between me and that delicious 8 inch cock of his. I can. “Stand” he told her “hands on you head slut.” Complying she stood eyes cast to the ground he moved around her touching her nipples running his hands over her body as if admiring a new possession.“When did you shave?” he asked her.“Last night Sir.” She told him.“Husband like it?”“Yes Sir.”“Did he fuck you?”“Yes Sir.”“Did you cum for him?”“No Sir.”“Which hole did he fuck slut?”“My pussy Sir.”“Pussy I hate that word don’t use it again say twat from now on, did he use your arse?“No Sir.”“Does he. Once your wife called me and my girlfriends with this incredible idea, we couldn't wait to surprise you. I've only given blowjobs to a few guys in my life, but me and my friends are really looking forward to sucking your dick. Thank God Dave was in great shape because this scenario would give the average man a heart attack! The girls began taking turns sucking on his cock and balls. Dave was in ecstasy beyond his wildest dreams and was moaning constantly. When his breathing picked up and it. Not only is it demoralizing, but completely counterproductive. As a result, I modified my approach, only eliminating forty percent of the patients’ illness, and then convincing their tormentors: demons, dragons, devils or whatnot, into working with us, to help the individual rather than driving them to despair.While this varied from my early process of eradicating them entirely, it’s more in keeping with the designs of their creators, with whom I consulted with over the past few months. They.