Even aristocratic ladies were fit to be eaten. They would be befriended and conversed with. They could be charmed and seduced. They could be undressed...and fucked, but in the end they'd be turned into meat.What else is a dead woman fit for in a Kingdom such as mine? What else can be done when there's no food apart from the rats, a few lizards and a handful of spiders. If I were squeamish then my prized flowers would wither and dry and become something pitiful and wasted and covered in maggots.. The walls were all pink, and the bed was a frilly cotton lace. I felt like I was in a Hallmark card. Blech. Then Suzie walked in. She was wearing an angora sweater, the kind no one has stepped outside with since 1964. I can't remember what kind of skirt she wore. Most of that year is a blur due to my heavy use of narcotics. But what I do know is that she was standing there, in high-heels, a whip in hand, her titanic tits straining out from under the angora as if to say, "I CAN'T BREATHE!. .."At the end of the 1st game the guys won and the girls were lookin for revenge. I was standing at the front of our territory looking for someone to hit when out of no where someone came up and threw a ball at tme. I was too slow and they were too close for me to stop it, so it it me....right in the balls."AHH! OUCH!!! HOLY SHIT" i yelled while I grabbed my balls to get them utta my stomach. I didnt care if the teacher heard me or not. I heard a laughing somewhere in front of me, i looked. Embarrassed at being caught admiring the fake cock and her question, I replied shyly that I had not seen anything like that before. Susan laughed, good naturedly. “Well, sweetie, neither have I…well, other than in porno videos.”“You know, Susan, you are the second woman to mention porn movies to me. Melissa was the other. I have never seen a porn movie. I thought guys looked at Playboy magazines and such just to see naked women and masturbate. Do women look at porn, too?”“Oh, yes, my innocent.