" Barocca faced her clone. "Do you know who Jordan is, honey?" For a moment, the clone seemed puzzled. Then a light went on in her eyes as she reca...led Barocca's thoughts that had been programmed into her. "Jordan.... Jordan. Little blonde girl. Don't like her for some reason." The clone began to fondle her cock and balls. "Want to fuck Jordan. Want to fuck her real bad." "That's right, honey. That's right," said Barocca. "You and some of your friends are going to fuck Jordan. Even to this day, I can picture the beautiful light brown skin of her shaft, the faint veins running the length of her and the foreskin covering all but the tip of her cocks head. The perfect woman.Amanda held her dick at the base and offered to me. I moved toward her and opened my mouth, getting my first, addictive taste, of a shemales cock. An addiction that would never leave me. I closed my eyes, if only for a moment, and concentrated on the taste, texture and fullness of her dick in my. I kinda coulda used that one, but it was what it was.A local food store owner, he was clearly the owner, was sweeping the dirt out of his shop. I went up to him.“Need any help, even part time,” I said. He could see I was indigent. He looked around. You willing to get paid under the table.“Yes,” I said, “thrilled actually.” The man smiled and passed me the broom.It turned out I was making the legal minimum, but no benefits; that was the reason for the under the table shit. But now I’d be able to. "You've done us a big service here, and I, for one, am grateful." It's all part of the deal, Gav," he answered. "You've kept your part of the treaty, and we'll keep ours." Well, treaty or no, I'm grateful. Go on into the mine and get something to eat. It's probably best if you stay here until we know how this is going to fall out. We can communicate with your chiefs through the encrypted radios we gave them, so you don't need to risk your neck getting the message to them." Thanks," John said,.