.. to just below thecurve... and tempting crease... of your jiggling white ass... or... aneven much shorter one... that comes down... to just above......your sweetlooking ass cheeks... at least to Him... and He makes you stand here...right in front of Him... and the stainless steel toilet... while you holdyour tiny little penis... daintily... between your thumb... and indexfinger... and pee... and He makes you go through some variation ofthis... every time you pee... and makes you slide one. Their nipples jutted out from beneath the nearly transparent fabric and gold ropes encircled their waists. Each one was as beautiful as the other and he wanted them all. A warm rush of blood ran to his cock, but he ignored it. He had to harness his desire until after the beast was dead. The girls looked at him with despair in their eyes, but a hint of desire, too. He was nearly twice the size of all the men who had died here and he had a rock-like confidence that suggested he could defeat the. "You like me eating your ass pussy don't you?" he said. "Fuck yeah, it feels so good... I love the way you are eating my ass." From now on, you will refer to it as your pussy." He stated as a mater of fact. "This is now MY pussy, I own it and your ass, you are my little slut bitch! Got it?" Yes sir, you own my pussy, it all yours." I reached back with my hands and spread my cheeks for him, my ass up in the air and my back arched.He began to slide his finger over my now wet pussy, teasing it. He. ?You sound like a woman all right,? Mr. Sam said, patting his hand. ?Youcan tell me, son. Are you a fairy, or a transsexual, or what??This was something Sherry had not prepared Lynn for. Should he lie orwhat? He hesitated. If in doubt, avoid the question, Lynn thought.He shrugged and rolled his eyes. He tried to smile at Mr. Sam in agirlish way. He batted his eyelashes at the man, feeling really obviousand really foolish.?Not that you don?t look very pretty,? the old man said,.