Nice shoes, right? Take em, sell em, piss on em, throw em in the dumpster I don't give a fuck." He yammered at the two observers. I turned behind me a...d watched as he handed them to the k**s, who appeared no older than recent college graduates. They looked at them skeptically, but held on to them as ordered."He's my barefoot bitch now, ain't that right Dougie?" The younger guys laughed at my predicament. Duff stood between my legs and squatted down, and I felt his big hand reach around my waist. You set the limits.”“Oh, I understand.” Jen stepped in closer, and put her hands on Triss’s hips. So much for pinky swearing. “She’ll never be what you are to me, Triss, but if you’re comfortable with it, I wouldn’t mind getting to touch the Daeva a bit.”“Touching. Ok, sure, touching is acceptable. But no kissing.”“Assuredly not! Jacob won’t let Othello kiss her, or us, and I would never. Kissing is...” She leaned in, and kissed Triss, nice and slow. Which was pretty strange, considering they. I loved them even if I couldn’t cum yet.At first I kept pressing Beth to suck it and she finally did to shut me up, so she said. I would cop a feel whenever we were alone or I caught her in her nightie. She always said “don’t” but never told our folks. Finally I talked her into sucking my cock while I played with her pussy. The next day she did it in front of her best friend and the friend wanted to try it. My cock got sensitized real early. Beth’s was the first mouth I ever cum in. Her two. Planning sessions had been relocated to her cabin to allow her to take part, and her contributions were, as always before, astute. She continued to receive occasional visits from the Edenites as well, but now simply for social rather than therapeutic reasons. As always, she rejoiced in their company and spent the time talking comfortably and easily with those who came.Now, listening to Heisinger's eagerness to transmit the news of their successful journey back to Earth, MacPherson shook his.