It wasn’t worth the effort of getting the costume off and on again, so Gary and Kevin usually lounged in the wings during the intervening scene, in ...hich the Dame tried to cook Jack’s dinner and ended up getting both of them (and the front three rows of the audience) covered in slop, in traditional pantomime style. Kevin’s mind was turning to his own dinner, when suddenly he felt something bump against Daisy’s dangling udder. Before he had a chance to wonder what was going on, he heard the. .. and other women ... to join them in the andron. I believe that he means to follow Etorian tradition that way. One of the Queen’s better influences on him, I would say. I am also pleased that he allowed us to ... participate in last night’s orgy. Yes, there was some drunken debauchery last night. The King fucked me. He fucked my aunt. He fucked Zoe. He buggered Polygonus ... and you. And he fucked your mother, his own sister, he was so drunk, as were the rest of us.“At least nine or ten men. Tears flowed down Catherine’s cheeks as Andrew pounded away. As much as Liam wanted to, he just couldn’t look away as her body was jerked forward then pulled back. Those huge boobs flopped about wildly with each stroke. As much as he hated to admit it, what he was seeing was turning him on badly, he wished he could relieve himself somehow, even if he could join the bastard that was raping his mom.Impatient with her lack of effort, Andrew reached around and found each nipple and pulled back. We had to admit that we had been living in a dream world because we were able to stay together for as long as we did.At least, I was able to get leave long enough to see Connie off at the port of Le Havre. She was headed to England and then to the States. We were both broken up about being separated when the baby was born, but we got over it enough to try to fool the other one into thinking that we were reconciled to the situation. Neither one of us was fooled, but we did put up a good front.