Generations! Our longing, our hope, sustained through so many legend-singings! You could never truly know our joy!A burst of emotion engulfed him, sta...gered him with its power. It had to be channeled through Dee'rah!Dee'rah! Is that your people's ... feelings? Please ... it is too much!The feeling withdrew. He sensed an apology; he felt Dee'rah's parents emotions of appreciation and embarrassment for overwhelming his human sensibilities.Apologies, Michael-mine. Perhaps you see-feel now, our. We didn't have sex again that day, as I knew he'd be back tomorrow to finish off the work, but we did have a kiss and cuddle when he left for the day. There would be plenty of time tomorrow to ride his lovely big cock. There, I'm using my new words more easily all the time.Later that evening, I gave Carol a ring and asked her over for a drink or two. I thought I might try the short skirt trick on her to see where it got me. Carol arrived at about eight thirty with a bottle of red wine. I was. She had even starting referring to my feeding sessions as pumping, which always made me giggle. But all my extra nourishment meant that I could no longer waddle around the ship without Suurs help. In fact there was very little I could do without my partners assistance. The hardest thing was getting dressed. Not only was it the fact that the clothes I loved to wear so much began to get tight, but also Suurs sexual urges would get the better of her as she helped me dress. Several times I would. I've never been so embarrassed. I've never been so mortified. I've never been so humiliated. I've never been so used and abused, even by my son and his friends when they had their wicked gangbang way with me when they found me out of my mind drunk." Shocking," he imagined another woman saying. "How dare he do that to her?" Bastard, he's such a son-of-a-bitch, dirty bastard," he imagine someone else voicing. "I have a good mind to anally violate him with the sharp end of my umbrella." Pig," said.