“Not really, and no,” he said.“Huh?” she said.“He came up to the bar where I was having a beer to order one for himself, He just kinda ackno...ledged me, and me him. But then some guy came up to him and they went off, back to his table,” said Grant.“Why the glum look. He’s back. He’s okay. He’s drinking beer,” she said. She looked askance at the man’s demeanor.“Grant?” she said pressing him.“He’s not okay, Pen. He’s got no legs. He’s a double amputee,” he said. She gave him a look that clearly. Even the bonds with my familiar resembled tattered threads, broken off from my core.I couldn’t see a way out of this predicament when I felt myself in the claws of the gryphon. Before I could comprehend what was going on, I was hauled on its back. Giving an almighty screech, it took off in the air, with me holding onto its neck for my dear life. But the feeling of flying with no control of it whatsoever was too much for me as I felt myself finally submitting to my condition and blacking out on. She could feel his legs shaking andwaited for it to stop, guessing that would be when he relaxed. Bit by bit,she gently pushed herself forward as she knelt behind him, so thateventually all 5 inches of the dildo were fully within him. She tried tokeep as still as possible, worrying that she might be hurting him, and notknowing because unlike having someone really taking him from behind, therewas no way she could feel the sensations on her "penis" inside him.Reaching down between his legs she. He now slapped my cheek with his cock until he held it parallel to my face, "Lick my cock whore" and I opened my mouth a wide enough to take his cock sideways and began to run my mouth up and down his cock. After a minute more he stuffed his cock into my cheek and fucked it as best he could and then slapped hard at my cheek, the pain searing in my cheek as he did so. For several minutes I sucked his cock and balls until he pulled me off, had me lean back while he got up and finished taking off.