Anyway, the weekend came. Mrs. Fogarty came over on Friday even and saw my dad off with me. When we were alone, she put her hand on my shoulder and sa...d..."Uh oh," Libby Laura said, "I was afraid of this." ... and said..." What did she look like?" Marci asked."She looked a lot like Colleen, actually, with black hair and freckles and she wasn't really all that much bigger than colleen either. A slight, compactly built woman - about forty, I guess. Her hair was long and sort of wild." And what. Now, she could run no more.Her eyes widened even more when he revealed his member. He smiled at that. "I know you're afraid," he said. “Don’t be. It was the old ways that brought our race down. You know that as well as I. The GenSlaves have risen against us because they use a much older method of procreation. It is fate that has decreed this day, Mother. I am the only one of our kind with viable sperm. You are the only one with living eggs. Together, we will bring about the rebirth of. They told me all the nasty things they wish they could do to me, or make me do to them. Most of them, however, only talked to each other about me. The topic of conversation was always the same, though.It went on for hours. We arrived here just before noon. That’s the time the store opens on Sunday. I was not released until three that afternoon. I was a quivering wreck by then. I had been given orgasms beyond number. Dozens of men had played with my tits and my ass and stuck their fingers in my. ” I felt both fear and excitement run through me. I looked down as she applied the shower gel to my back and the sensation it caused when she started lathering it. Her touch was turning me on so much that I was trying to fight back the urge to moan. When her hands reached my lower back I lost that battle and let out a small moan. I was afraid she heard it but to my relief she seemed not to notice. When her hands went even lower and started lathering my ass, I had to bite down on my lip to keep.