You were trying to satisfy your conceit and self-pride." That's not true." I'm afraid it is." Sammy, it's not true. I just wanted to give you a baby."...Another woman's baby?" No! I wanted to prove to you that I was fertile and then we could go on and have in vitro fertilisation or something for you." I don't believe you, Marty. You wanted to prove to yourself that you were not sterile, to salvage your wounded ego. If I was the infertile one why did you virtually rape me four or five times a day. She delights in it- draws energy from him, and all of the humans around them, and it fills her body and soul with life giving power.She twists and writhes and feels it approaching! Feels it coming, what she came here for. It hits with all of the force of a lightning strike, and she throws her head back to scream out her joy as a monumental orgasm shakes her whole body! One powerful orgasm that is so electric energy-filled that it even flickers the very lights of this club. No one notices; all. “Lets fill her up” one woman said and I was lifted up and a cock slipped into my ass, another into my pussy as I was leaned back then two in front of me and shoved into my mouth. One in my mouth was huge and hands made me take it deep even as I gagged. He shoved it into my throat and down deep, making me swallow it by forcing it into my throat. Now he was setting the pace, forcing the cock in and out of my throat making it go in against my will, not that I didn’t want it to but I had no control. I don't even like salami!" Shit. All right." he looked around, "Would you be willing to wield the Stapler of the Apocalypse?" Oh, hell! If you promise to never call me the Electric Bullet again, I'll hold the fucking stapler." Thanks, dude, you're a real pal," he turned back to Angie, "So, TurboWhore, I have the Salami Sandwich of Doom and the E...My henchman has the Stapler of the Apocalypse. Both weapons could destroy the city. Do you really think you can get me to drop my sandwich and toss.