"Good I'm glad you are awake, my name is Sped, is there anything you require right away?" Yes both of us feel sick are heads hurt too much to think." ...k the Doc is taking care of that now you should feel better shortly. Now let me explain why you are here. We the POG group started building a listening post on your planet, during this operation there was an accident and you were involved in a cave in. You see the post we were building was underground and you were directly over it. When the. " To my horror they proceeded to cut my clothes off of me. I tried to struggle, but I was helpless and they just laughed even harder. I watched as my shirt fell to the floor in shreds, then my designer jeans. I had worn sandals, and even these were cut off of me. Soon I stood in only my briefs and my leather belt. Unlike other stories I have read in your magazine, I didn't have a hard-on at all, I was much too frightened. As the cold scissors slid into my last stitch of clothing, I whimpered. One of the other men was forcing his prick into my twat...and I was loving it...they took it in turns to fuck me...not up the bum...I wouldn't let 'em...oh God...I was loving it...so much cock...so much spunk..." I felt my balls begin to tingle; I was definitely on the vinegar strokes now! She'd had about 20 loads up her in 24 hours! No wonder she wasn't sure who the Dad was? The dirty little fucker! "...but none of them had a cock...as nice as yours, Daddy...I think I'm gonna cum. The artists are free to move their easels around to any position after I assume my pose. With only sketching materials this is easy and all eight of you decide you want to draw me from the rear. Since there is no one in front of me, I turn my head so I can smile back at everyone. Nobody seems to mind that I've changed my pose slightly. This is getting fun. For the next pose I sit back and hold my legs wide open. You seem to be running things and make no objection. No one does. "Would.