"Indeed, if that's what you'd like it to be, or else, maybe it could just be considered my contribution to a relaxing evening ahead." Thank you, Mark,... she said as she kissed him lightly and then moved back into the house. "It is certainly warm enough out there this afternoon. I don't think this is normal for this early in June, is it?" I don't think so. I'm just glad it wasn't this way yesterday." He said that, and instantly regretted it, realizing that he would now have to explain what he was. J. asks, as he feels his balls starting to spasm. “Yeah, dude! I wanna see that shit fly!” Catie replies excitedly, as she feverishly works J.J.’s tool with both hands. The stud doesn’t last very long; with a loud gasp, his balls explode and a thick glob of slimy white genetic goo leaps high into the air, hangs in suspense for just a moment and then drops into the pool. Catie squeals with delight as the stud’s tool spurts again and again; 12 spurts in all, until finally, one last glob of ball. She had only the tunic for clothing, it was a fabric made from rough cloth and her feet were bare. Outside of her cell were the other trainees who were to be sold at auction at the market today as well, there were six others just like her, nervous and excited.She, and her fellow trainees were paraded from the carriage they arrived in at the theater. With her tunic slipping off her shoulders she was led to the back of the wooden floor of the amphitheater where irons were attached to her ankle. ’ Mandy laughed lightly. ‘Come on, Doc! We’re counting on you–besides, Beverly and her mother are going to be here …’ she paused, then added. ‘I didn’t tell you, but Bev and her mother … ah, well … they make it too.’ Prinz thought about it momentarily–the idea of two i****tuous groups together at the same time stirred his excitement. Still, he did not like the idea of not being in control. Then, a solution came to him. ‘Ah, listen, dear … perhaps it might be possible. Do you think your.