It’s just eggs.” I say kissing her while my fingers dig into her ass one last time before she gets up and leaves swaying her hips in a sensual way...I keep seated on the couch watching the movie while Joane cook, until I hear her calling me. “Can you give some help here Nick? I promise it’s fast.”“Sure.” I answer pausing the movie and heading towards the kitchen. “What do you need?” I ask“Do you see the cupboard behind me? There’s some cups there that I want to use. Can you grab them for me?” She. " Yeah. That's 28 boys and girls and there's, I don't know, like 75 of each or something," Josh said. "So probably we won't even have to do it until next year." Or the year after," I nodded. "That would be cool. As long as I'm not like the last one!" Yeah!" Josh grinned at me. "Being last would suck." Being first too," I decided and we thought about that for awhile."When I do it..." Josh said slowly, " ... I hope I do it with you." Really?" Yeah," he nodded. "I mean, I don't want to do it at. Every so often I would crouch where I stood. Crouching put addedpressure on various of my parts and added to my general enjoyment. Iimagined myself taking a small child in my arms and carrying her arounda garden party. I imagined myself a blushing bride. These thoughtspassed through my mind as I headed back to the bedroom. I was dizzy withsensual pleasure and emotional fulfillment. Almost every part of metouched silk or nylon or lace.It was time to remove the dress and the slip. I placed the. .. and once it does, she’ll be safe in my bosom like all of the others, comforted and held tight to my chest, in my arms, any tears that she wishes to shed free to glisten my crimson flesh. Give the devil his due ... I’m not so bad as devils go. I’m even capable of compassion and empathy ... shocking, isn’t it? All of my playthings will get aftercare ... when it’s time for it ... when it’s indicated, as Marlon Brando would say.“Oh, my sweet Prince ... will you not make me wait so long to take.