My glands were not verybig to begin with, but they were compressed uncomfortably smaller withinthe attached, hinged-opening cavity that they were seal...d into. Thedevice fastened with a built-in, high security lock that closed a heavyring snugly around where my parts joined my body. There was absolutely nopossibility of escape from this device, and I was very, very careful notto mislay its key.Now, boy parts locked safely (and uncomfortably) away, I took some timeto do my make-up and fuss with. Fuck!Maggie was horny. She tweaked, squeezed and massaged her breasts, then began to run her fingers down across her stomach. Maggie pulled the elastic of her thong away, allowing the trapped oil to trickle downwards.Still not looking upwards to the lit hotel room over the street, Maggie pulled the nearby wooden chair over to where she was standing. She kicked her shoes off and sat back on the chair angling her legs so her feet were up resting on the edge of the desk by the window. She was. From my work at Genotech, I knew genetically modified plants should have been just as capable of reproducing as any other.The only reason that some GM crops did not reproduce was as a deliberate act of design, preventing piracy of the genome, or locking a captive market into a perpetual supply chain. Genotech never played that game, but I knew of several competitors that did, giving the industry a worse reputation than even what the overly critical media heaped upon us.Drago, the citadel's. "Not today," I said. "I'm not clean. But on another day I'll take it in me." You fucking hot bitch, you're going to get it today," said Chuck."You can't tell me you wear sexy little panties like this and you don't want a cock in you." I do want it in me. But I want to be clean for you first, handsome." Fuck that. I'll take a swim in the pool to wash off when we're done," he replied.I put my hands back behind my head like a girl and said, "Do what you like, you're the man." That's my girl," he.