He wasn't wearing underwear. "Who wants to make me hard?" he asked. Allison pushed him down on the bed and took the first turn. She pulled his limp pr...ck inside her mouth and began nursing on it while Bethany watched and thought, This is better. She watched her friend moving her head up and down in long, slow strokes. For the first few strokes, the unnamed man's cock stretched with her sucking. After that, his cock had fattened and remained in place. Allison took a long turn before pulling. ”Hope sat in a chair by the bed, as she often did when the sickness took hold of me.I lay back and fell into restless sleep.I drifted down the dim hallway, a dark luminescence floating just ahead of me, a shadowy moon. The stones of the walls twisted and changed as I was drawn forward, unwillingly, until I saw a dim figure ahead.The figure coalesced and I saw an image of myself, distorted and twisted as by a warped mirror. A curl of lip, a raised eyebrow. The countenance was unrelentingly cruel. Afterwards I probed her with a few questions."so you've done that before?" I asked."ummmm... yeah. Is that a bad thing?" she replied."No, I don't care. Would you like to tell me what happened?" I asked, secretly aroused be her past experiences."He wasn't nice like you" she said, looking around nervously."What do you mean 'wasn't nice'?" I said as I imagined what that could possibly mean."He wasn't gentle like you, he was very aggressive" she explained.I could sense she was ashamed, maybe even. Yes, E-man, I have been somewhat involved in the political process over the years. I might even have the same motives as you do. I want to try to save H. sapiens from themselves. ‘So you came her to learn politics, is that right? Or was there some ulterior motive. ‘We wondered’ you said. Who is ‘we’?’ Eamon hesitated. He had already made up his mind to tell the truth. He detected no evil here. The Progenitor, Andrew Adkins, seemed to him to be a well-meaning bumbler. These girls, the eTwins,.