Who? I felt a rush, fright, goose bumps. My captor, surely He, tapped me lightly on my flank with what felt like a crop. He kept it up, here a touch, ...here a whack, until I was up on all fours. I felt Him, smelled His musky scent, yet I heard no words, nor could I see Him. Who was He? He tapped me atop my head, I lowered my head slightly. It was repeated until my lips touched His boot. A firmer slash across my rear instructed me. I started to lick by feel, cleaning His boots alternately,. It will be the last one you will ever send him."Again I was struck by her confidence and determination. I would have normally no agreed to such a bet, but the was something about her demeanour that intrigued me.We first hit the city centre and passed by some clothes shops. Mel took me inside one and showed me several skimpy outfits."I like my girlfriend to look sexy when we are out together. There, this outfit should suit you, try it out now."It was an outfit consisting of a white shorts and a. So eventually pulled back from her ass, and slipped into her hot pussy again.Very soon Meg collapse in a heap as her orgasm ripped through her body. Her pussy coating my cock with her juices as shuddered and moaned. Still panting from her orgasm she turned and bent down taking my cock into her mouth. Sucking hard on my head, she took my hand and with her hand we together wanked the shaft of my cock. Until I could hold out no longer.I felt my cock tense then explode in Meg’s mouth. Several hard. And, as _you_ wanted, he should decide to be transformed into Centaur. If all goes well that should probably occur before noon." Very good, Vincent." But can you tell me why you wanted that one in particular?" asked Vincent. "He appears to have a major drinking problem. In my book that makes me think he'd be flawed and unacceptable." Why _I_ wanted Jerry Phelder is none of your concern, Vincent." replied the gruff voice. "He shall have a vast potential once transformed by the humans. And _his_.