You find that your's is, too. You wrap one of your hands around your penis, and it grows long and hard. Seduction."Seduction," the voice says. "When M...n releases himself," the man on the screen moans out and arches forward, and he shoots out from his penis, "you can then consume his Ego." Semen, cum, sperm. Your brain lists off several words. Penis, cock, dick. You wrap both hands around it. Intercourse, sex, fuck. The words run through your head. Head, shaft, balls. You associate them, you. Hot and sharp. The taste of him. Why would it not be delicious?And I used to look at them with incredulity ? piss was sticky and turned cold immediately and groveling in it was unpleasant and messy. But after a while I learned, and they were right. It was just the taste of him, like his ass and his beautiful white ropes of cum and the tang of his armpits and the garlic on his breath after he?d taken me, huge butt plug buried so deep in my ass, to Orsini?s for veal and made me blow him, crouched. Those I washed and treated gently, while the rest were worn and washed until not worth having.Preservation had talked about cloth making but no one had really gotten interested in working on the process. Now, nine years after the Day, there was still too much in the way of clothing available. Anyway, we came out of the store to a comfortable looking Bennie who looked like he was asleep and didn't know what was around him.Amy was shocked and said, "A fine lookout you are!"Without seeming to. I took a bar of soap and washed my bottom off real good. I stepped out and dried myself off. I put my skirt back on and then my bra and sat down and fixed my makeup a little bit. I put the wig back on and stood up. My legs were still real weak and I opened the door to go lay down. As I walked across the bedroom Joe came in. He brought me a beer and he handed it to me. I told him thanks and that I really needed to get a better buzz going. Joe laughed and he walked over to a chair and sat down..