He wandered in. I hid inthe back room of the large tent, unseen.Every wall on my tent was plastered with magazine covers: SportsIllustrated, Glamour, ...eventeen, Rolling Stone. Each cover showed asmiling jock, model, or musician. Upon closer inspection, you would haverealized the faces on the covers were just of regular people. For asmall price, I could put your image on the magazine cover. Only yourface, of course. The body was preprinted.The boy began to glance at the photos. What is your. Everything was hot and wet; we were sweating, fucking like complete animals. I bucked against her as she rocked me. Her own cock rubbed against my stomach roughly, lubed by the sweat between us. She exclaimed with every thrust into her butt. "Fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck!" Her voice began to squeak out as she both ran out of breath and approached climax. I gritted my teeth, plowing into my woman. I wasn't gonna last long at this rate. But I succeeded, as Kelly did, indeed, explode into orgasm.. Before that night I had occasionally played with toys and had one other experience when I had been younger [ that will be in another story] and the few men I had exchanged oral with had all been average sized so I thought I could handle it. But now looking at that giant prick I wasn't so sure slow I began to like the head of his dick and rubbing his shaft with my hand after a few minutes I was licking him from top to bottom and rubbing his balls. This only last for a few minutes then putting a. .." He looked up at the sound from the other room but the door remained locked."The Director does not suspect anything yet. I still don't know how all this works, or how it will all play out. You didn't give us very precise instructions you know, but I guess some things have to happen, and I guess you did it right because here you are Lady Sumner. The autopsy and brain scans show that almost all of your brain is blank, like a new born, just like you said it would be."He put the sheet back over.