BOOM!Debris rained down from the sky as your father shoved you under a smoldering overhang of timber, trying to avoid the storm of broken metal fallin... down on you."John, stay under here," your dad yelled over the noise. "I'm going to get your mom! Don't move!"He ran off into the throngs of people - everyone was running for Route 13, the only way out of the town. "STACY," you shout - recognizing your mother's friend, Stacy Heart, as she was running pass you. "STAAAACCCYYYYY!!!!" She stops. And within her ritual, the extremely hung men saw themselves as sexual vigilantes who enjoyed their duty. His mind started to flash back to the other Jezebels, at least to the ones he had helped change. He remembered the a****l feelings of carving into the woman, of her accepting such permanent changes, of one large penis’s changes then added to the changes by 20, 30, 40 or more hung men. And he realized now, as Christopher must have realized earlier, that everything was present in order to. ‘Oh god, its you Cedric, what time is it?’ Ian asked as he rose slowly from the chair, his muscles screaming in protest at being held for too long in the same position. ‘Almost 8am,’ Cedric replied as he opened the curtains and let the diffuse light from the overcast day spill into the room. It was a quintessential Lords room. Dark cherry paneling covered the walls, high arched windows let in the eastern light. An oversize canopy bed dominated the center of the room across from the massive. “Chris and I thought we come and make it a memorable foursome – Chris is going to bugger Tom while Tom buggers you – what could be more perfect.”“And what are you and this lovely toy going to be doing, Sylvie?” asked Ellie, with a grin.“Fucking you, my gorgeous new lover, of course!” she replied, as she lay back on the bed and, taking Ellie’s hand, drew the young anal virgin down on top of her. I knew how excited Sylvie was at the prospect of fucking our young friend – at moments of heightened.