They weren't given automatic weapons, tanks, or any other more modern weapon to use. Will thought it was odd that they didn't even ask for any.Moonie ...xplained it for him. "They are much too afraid of these things, Will. The revolvers and rifles they can understand, but tanks and RPG's are beyond their comprehension. It seems like magic to them."When Carrie expressed her fear that it wouldn't be enough, Moonie laughed. "It will be more than enough", she assured Carrie, "The People will be. "“And do you, Aranel of the Willowtree, swear to endure unimaginable and unending pain? To give birth multiple times a day, even if your half-demon children have to wriggle between your birth canal and their father’s cock to come out? To live on nothing but backwashed cum and shameful orgasms? To be shared between your husband’s friends, should he feel like it sometimes? To feed an entire brood with the milk of your plump, juicy tits...“OK, we get it...” Aranel interrupted. “That all sounds. In the meantime the experiment is over and the relationship is closed again. Not that it had ever been very open to begin with, some women are just not fit for that level of open-mindedness. At least my wife wasn’t.We had swapped a few cock pics already. He was circumcised , and some 16 centimeters in erection. Not too big, but not too bad either. It would do. He was into quickies, nothing too elaborate, no foreplay or talks needed, just in and out. I could live with that. I started fantasizing. "Don't mind if I join you?" she said as she climbed into the tub. I sat there unsure of what to do as my pecker grew hard as steel. I tried to act normal as we all talked but feared I would sooner or later have to get out of the tub and worried about massive boner. Then Liz got on the side and sat there with her legs slightly open. Liz is a real looker. Long curly hair that is gray or silver, I have never seen anything like it but I had always found it sexy. She has big brown eyes and a sweet.