“We were to let you choose one of the males, to take home as a pet ... a token gesture of our welcoming you to our society, you understand ... but p...rhaps this one would suffice? He’s certainly earned an immediate and thorough whipping for his behaviour, which I’m sure you’ll be willing to oblige him with after the stimulus of a little tour of our premises ... and as you’ve seen by his vulgar expulsion, he’ll be totally obedient though in need of some strict discipline.” Beryl sighed as she. Kristopher roared as he felt his wife come to an orgasm. He hadnt cum yet but he saw that she had more plans for him. He fell back against the shower bench, his enormous manhood standing extremely erect in mid air. He looked at her lustfully and growled in pleasure as she pushed his length further and further down her throat. He trusted against the back of her throat, releasing pre-cum with each time the head of his manhood hit her throat. She bent her head down taking him all in her mouth. I also felt extremely nauseous and spent a moment or two distributing the contents of my stomach around the place. Strangely, this reassured me. I had no belief in an after life - and had never taken descriptions of near death experiences as any guide to the likely sensations involved in actually dying - but somehow being violently sick didn't seem to be high on the list of probabilities. Also, too, pain usually relied on a working nervous system ... and consciousness on a working brain. So,. Having been divorced for three years, the forty-seven year-old project manager did not decorate for Christmas. An inexplicable feeling came over him and he pulled out the six foot tall pre-lit tree. He placed it in front of the window nook and felt better about himself. He was looking forward to the vacation as he had been working nonstop for the past five months. He had envisioned spending a couple of days with his people and then sneaking away for some less savory action. Those plans were a.