” The master walked over and reset the clock. “Andy screamed as best he could given his situation and sore throat. “Please master, I’ve learnt... I’m sorry, don’t do this to me again. I want to drink my precum, please master let me drink it.” The master smiled, he knew that his slave was broken, but it wouldn’t stop him doing stuff like this in future, it entertained him and reminded slaves of their place. “You call that begging 61? Come on you can do better than that.” Andy had to get free, he. "It's all right," he said. "Maybe it will come back. Why don't we get some real food, then you can rest." You'll make love to me later?" she asked, her voice high and young. "I know I love it ... I just can't remember it. I feel so helpless!" Don't fret over it," said Bob. "The doctor said some of it will come back to you, but you don't need to worry about it. You're healthy, and you'll get healthier, and you're safe now. There's plenty of time for..." He didn't know what to say, and not say.. Naturally enough, we all opened up with our weapons both magical and physical. The Sidhe did likewise with their own magic and their composite bows. It was also apparent that the Sidhe were far faster in a run than an ordinary man. Indeed they were roughly three times as fast as the fastest human athlete which meant they had crossed the dividing space between our forces in less than a minute. As they did so, to the right of me was the thunderous roar of the two Browning M2 machine guns. ”She pulled me to her and slayed her legs out. Erin took my penis and stroked me to hardness with one hand while she diddled the strawberry patch of our wife. Lynn’s labia opened and moistened and Erin placed my glans at the entrance to our wife.“You are in place, husband. Enter our wife and give her our babies.”I pressed forward and slid through the mass of her red hair and I began to dance the dance of making babies. Lynn’s labia tried to hold me in as I slid out of her and Erin caressed them.