"I have DNA and RNA samples from the lifeforms of thousands of worlds. I also have samples from animal forms now extinct from your own world. You see ...ale, at one time there were dragons who roamed the earth; yet never in great numbers or with any significant intelligence over other animals. The natural dragon mind is on par with that of an Elephant: somewhat intelligent and with a reasonably strong memory, but not exhibiting the same brilliance as that of your species. They were hunted to. The only other male relative she had was her mother's brother, Uncle Bob. He wasn't in the blood line. But Bobby was in his bloodline, through their mother. So maybe the hypothesis was that Bobby's penis should look like a cross between Uncle Bob's and her Father's.Would they do it? Would they let her compare them? She thought about the latex molding material. Could she make molds of their penises? Then she could compare them side by side. Hmmmmmm.It was two more hours before she finally fell. (7 number. Varying sizes, including one ‘two-fingered’). Anal beads. Ben-wa balls. Nipple clamps. I stare for a while, and thankfully not seeing any real BDSM gear (no whips of handcuffs). I close the drawer and try to shake the image of by mother using any of them. Particularly the beads. I lock up the house and dash to the car, turning the music up REALLY FUCKING LOUD SO I CAN’T HEAR THE THOUGHTS RUNNING AROUND MY HEAD ABOUT MY MOTHER USING ANAL BEADS.However, by the time I get to the. Her arms latched around my neck as she pressed herself against me. She leaned in and kissed from my collarbone to my earlobe, they were not soft kisses, but demanding ones. Her hands were busy unbuttoning my shirt. It took me a second to catch my breath. Then I asked ‘why so excited?’ ‘It’s been two weeks, and I need to get off,’ she whispered. I could already feel myself growing hard under her urgent touches. Her aggression was so hot. I snaked one arm around her waist and the other hand.