Of course, they would disregard me. They wouldn’t even be listening to me by then. They would be taking the girls, rounding them up and loading them...up onto their fucked up ship of doom.Fuck, I won’t be backing down. Uh-uh, nope, no way (but really, what the fuck could I do if they come. Those pathetic pussy procurers armed with their tentacles and suckers all ready to stop my protection and my rescue efforts).At that point, damn, it would dawn on me and I would say, listen, God damn it, don’t. Let's go or we'll be late. By the way, you look awesome!You're going to be the prettiest woman at the party tonight!" Thank you honey!" she gushed. She stepped toward me, put one hand on mycheek and pulled me toward her as she kissed me sensuously. Meanwhile, shelet her other hand find my crotch and she rubbed my cock outside of mytrousers, causing the silky slip to rub against my panties. I immediatelybegan swelling within her grasp. "And you're going to be the prettiest manat the party!" she. A small narrow table was placed in the middle of the lawn and “The Toy” was placed on it. Her torso was tied to it leaving her hands, legs and head free. All the girls were sitting in a circle around the table watching. Cindi’s Master explained to everyone that his slave was finally going to be fucked to an orgasm for all to watch. Cindi couldn’t believe her ears it had been so long. The fact that it would be done in front of everyone really didn’t matter. At this point, she needed the release.. She really seemed to be enjoying it - sucking and licking while my cock pulsed.Slowly I eased my cock out of her mouth and moved off the bed. Sara raised herself upright from her waist, still on her knees, waiting for what might come next. As I needed some time to recuperate before the final penetrations I had planned, I took up the calligraphy brush and red ink. I had put in a little bit of effort and learned four basic Chinese figures.Going back to the chanting, I now very slowly I wrote the.