Steven moved to the same couch as me, and poured me another drink. I began to feel a weird warm, fuzzy sensation in my abdomen and a bit giggly at the...same time. I felt a little surprised and felt sure what I was feeling was more than just the weed and the one drink. Steven continued talking to me, but more intimately as time passed. I felt more drawn into his conversation and felt very weird, a strong attraction seemed to be coming over me as I watched his solid arms flex occasionally and. Of course, Jay knows about the pTerri-dactyl. Several people do. But a few don't."You're too young to have a daughter college-age," Gail says."Gail, you don't keep up with the gossip, lady," I said. "You'd be correct only IF you resort to a worn-out definition of 'college-age'. You know Cindy Richards and Nikki Granger, right?" Uh, yeah ... but Cindy's what? Sixteen? How old are you?" Twenty." I smiled and continued. I love messing with people. "They're still too old." I pulled out a. When we went into the room, she closed the door and instructed me to “strip off all your clothes and let me examine you.”I stood frozen for a few seconds then began to slowly undress. When I got to my underwear, I hesitated, looked over at her, “these too?”“Of course. How else can I wax your big dick and ass?”I pulled them off and my 6” cock stood straight out. She laughed and told me to “get rid of that.”“What do you mean?”“You know, play with it until it goes soft. I don’t want you cuming on. Use your tiny bird brain next time you want to bag yourself a prize. How many?”“One in sight,” the Kig-yar replied, “an Imp.”“An Imp?” Alba repeated, her brow furrowing. “What were you thinking? Imps are shock troopers, they work in packs. Where there is one, there will be more. Keep the pressure on it, make sure it doesn’t escape. It may have already called in its packmates.”She heard the patter of feet behind her, turning to see the trio of Unggoy waiting nervously in the doorway.“Captain?”.