There was a hardmetallic tube around his penis and it was pulled back between his legs. He pulled the silky material from around his waist and plunged...his handinside. The tube was cold and hard to the touch and no matter how muchhe tugged and pulled couldn't get it off. As he did that he realizedthat all his pubic hair was gone which made him pull on the metal tubeall the harder. The only thing he accomplished was making the sensitivehead of his dick scream in pain.He flopped back on the bed. Offering me one of her tits to suck on, her hand wrapped around my girth. I could taste the lotion on her hard nipple as I hungrily took it. Nothing was going to stop me, the hub-bub of the crowd mingled with the sound of the incoming tide. Straddling by body, she leant down and her wet slit came into view. Lowered onto my face, I found the cleft of her sex and pushed my tongue deep inside her. She tasted incredible. Wiggling her hips, she smeared her copious juices onto my mouth. Her fingers. Grant me a moment's pleasure instead," she murmured her teeth chattering. She was a widow who escaped the suttee, or ritual cremation of the surviving widow along with her deceased husband, because there was now a law against such things. When I had drunk enough I loosened my dhoti which fluttered to the ground and turned her round. She looked into my scarlet flecked eyes and my fanged mouth stained with her blood. Her eyes opened wide."Ach! Demon. You are indeed sent by Kali," she whispered,. " Terri, Honey, you haven't been telling me the truth," said Pete. "What is going on here?" Daddy, I just want him back," whined Terri. Her father realized for the first time that things were not the way they seemed."I guess I've known for a while that things were kind of weird here," said Pete. "The damned Bishop is always asking me about Jason and Jason isn't even Catholic. Neither he, nor the priest, ever ask me anything about you any more Terri. They don't even ask why you don't attend mass.