‘Hey chum, fancy a drink?’ He asked, offering the man a glass. Billy was shocked as the man turned to face him. His face was a mask of lurid burn ...cars, his mouth a lipless gash. Billy had heard of the RAF guys like him who had been burned when their aircraft had been set on fire during combat. These guys were commonly known as members of the ‘guinea pig club’ – men who underwent experimental reconstructive plastic surgery. ‘You look like you’ve been in the wars,’ Billy quipped, using the. Katie screamed with pleasure as I did, then started to slide in and out of her, starting out slow and speeding up as I went. My sister leaned forward and over Katie and wiggled her finger for me to get closer to her, so I lean forward till I was face to face with her, my cock still sliding in and out of Katie’s pussy. My sister smiled at me and moaned then pressed her lips against mine, he tongue pressing my lips apart and then dancing around mine. We had the most passionate kiss we ever had. We should now step aside for the scanner mechanisms to determine the exact injection point, and establish the angle, direction and distance involved. This should only take a minute or so.”The three scanner units moved to make their separate determinations. These were displayed on a monitor screen for the doctor’s use. He had a framework for his needle set up, so he adjusted the positions according to the monitor’s readings, and moved it until the monitor showed that they had a match for the. I was home alone now and was never that close to my parents, I felt isolated and alone, I needed attention and I needed affection.I am not gay but I am bisexual and this reared its head in the next phase of my life. I was always a loner, I enjoyed my own company, and I would go out on my bike for rides and seek out opportunities to feed my panty and upskirt fetish. One day I stumbled across a country park which looked like it was used by ramblers and dog walkers, a few cars s**ttered around the.