“Woah, woah there, that’s not the right hole.”“Oh, sorry.” I said, embarrassed. S who up until now was watching guided my cock into the corr...ct position, again she grasped it and began using the tip to stroke the pussy lips. K was even wetter than S, practically dripping. No wonder she was so impatient. I felt her hole and gently pushed forwards with my hips. I slipped inside her easily, her soaking wet tunnel felt amazing. My hands instinctively grabbed her hips as I began to thrust. “Mmmm oh. Dead bodies tend to have that look, John remembered. Military matters crept up on him at unexpected times, he noted. He also recalled being trained to ignore the humanity of corpses, and just view them as indeterminate ëcasualties’ of war. That was easier for the mind to cope with, he had been told.He adopted that mindset and looked for the bullet wounds. There were a surprising number of them, then he saw that the weapon lying there was an automatic rifle, not just a handgun. The way it was. She sensed Ava walk into the room, and the air felt thick and sticky. But she couldn’t bring herself to turn around. She stood at the window looking down to the streets, not knowing what she was waiting for or what kind of miracle it would take to make this okay. She wished that she could deny last night, or that she could pretend it wasn’t her in that doorway. She was jolted out of her thoughts when Ava began to speak. ‘You can’t do this Dr. Prescott. My entire life is riding on me attending. Stanley struggled to try to move but couldn?t. His motor skills wouldn?t obey his mind.?What?s going on?? he thought to himself as his body first became numb in his pants and the loss of feeling began to spread outward. He could only watch Annie undress him while two of the other girls carried a mirror over. ?Oh my, this can?t be happening.? Stanley screamed mentally as his removed pants revealed his manhood was now no longer there. Only a smooth, hairless crotch took its place. When his top.