I fell onto one a few years ago and it really hurt ... the next time I checked there was blood in my panties.’Ah, Paul thought. There we go.‘Katie... can you do something for me? Kneel just where you are. Good, good, there’s a good girl ... now sit down again, slowly.’ Paul pushed the head of his cock inside her delicious pussy and his eyes rolled back into his head as she slowly sank down again.‘What was that?’ Katie asked, bewildered. ‘It felt fantastic.’ ‘That, ‘ Paul said, incredibly proud of. I knew the artist but I didn’t want to know her, she was a part of my life that I wanted no part of. I turned to walk away. ‘Don’t you want a closer look?’ I could see the puzzled expression on Felicity’s face through my de-focussing tears. ‘What’s the matter?’ My panic was getting the better of me. ‘I can’t discuss it with you, or anyone else. I have to get away from here.’ I caught a glimpse of my manager chatting to a very well groomed woman, he was pointing out the finer points of one of my. When my heart finally calmed itself, clearing my thoughts for a time, I deduced that it was the tip of one of the extra limbs. Fascinated, I watched as the fist like end uncurled itself, much like a man uncurling his finger, and three slender digits probed the air, flattening not unlike tongues from time to time, before finally curling again as the tentacle, for that was what it most resembled, slid beneath the surface once more.“Your taste-smell is not unlike that of our females.”“Yes,” I. Well, that’s what your ass gets for bringing it up. Nothing good ever comes from that conversation.”“Actually, she was the one who brought it up.”Linda slapped her chest and jutted her neck back so quick, her hoops and curly afro bounced.“Yeah.” I nodded and ground my molars.“Jon, I am so sorry. That’s some backhanded, vile shit, though. How could she say that?”“Who knows? Planting seeds to end things, maybe?”My boss stepped from behind her desk and leaned back on the front of it. Her hips.