Anal intercourse or, for that matter,Fellatio makes a woman sympatheticTo a man, especially one like me,Whose breasts are counterbalancedBy the weight...of cock and ballsAnd millions of wriggling spermOf her very own to burst in bouquetsAnd detonations, infernos and frowns,And missiles that never miss their mark,No matter what stands between themAnd the thing they're targeting.OBSCENITY DEFINEDHeterosexuality is not a problem,For women are made for degradation;Bisexuality is only half a. We drove for a little while. In the car the three took turns rubbing my cock and putting their fingers in their ass and putting them in my mouth. Once to the big brown apartment we went up 3 flights of stairs, last door on the right. Once in the apartment they put me to sit down in their monkey rocker. They manually rocked me back and forth making the plastic penis go in an out my asshole. Felt really good. Then Mistress Melissa took me to sit in this bench type gloryhole thing and it was meant. You know how it will be. I had hoped that I would make Chief Inspector or even Superintendent before I retired, but that isn't going to happen now. The suspension is on my record and no matter if it was justified or not, that will affect my career. I am going now whilst I have some years to offer a prospective employer." He grudgingly agreed with me."This will go to the top. I'll make sure of that." Good of you to say that, John, but you know it won't make any difference."Although my heart. Bett was the most beautiful girl Thomoss had ever met, and he knew at first sight that she had to be his. She was a virgin. That was important to him. It didn't bother him that she was a conceited bitch; her training would soon cure her of that.Bett had no concept of a parallel universe: science was not her strong point. All she heard was that they would live in a quaint little village far from the civilization that she knew. So what? The important part was that she would be a princess, just.