You yawn, stretching your arms above your head. As the blanket rises, you catch a glimpse of your flaccid cock. It is, in a word, meaty. You weren't s...all to begin with, but numerous advances in the field of Breeding science had led to substantial improvements. You remember the day you were given the bottle of 50 small red pills with instruction to "take one per day, orally." As soon as they told you it was for sexual enhancements, you decided you were going to take all of the pills at once.. She raised her hand to the bruised and swollen area then winced. Pouting, she wondered how big of a scar it would leave behind.As soon as she was back in Chicago, she would make plans with her stylist to cut bangs in her dark tresses, hoping that would be enough until she healed. Long term, she was thinking of finding a good plastic surgeon. So far, at the age of thirty-five, she’d prided herself for not succumbing to any type of cosmetic surgery, especially to her face. In her business, it was. She would not expose any skin, except a little bit of her midriff. She had a full figure. With a bindi on her forehead and jasmine flowers on her hair, she reminded me of actress Samyukta. Her smile resembled of Divya Unni. It had a touch of mischief, which tickled me. I used to fantasize about her wearing low-neck and sleeveless blouse and such other revealing clothes. But she wouldn’t! One day, I was in for a surprise. Neena wore a low neck and low back blouse in light pink color. Her black. I’ve already taken care of your bill personally, compliments of the hotel.”“There’s no need in you doing that. We ordered the steaks, we ate them and I’m here to pay for them. Mighty fine steaks they were too, I might add.”“Thank you, Marshal...“Marshal, do you have a few minutes to spare? I’d like to talk business with you in private.”“I reckon I have a few minutes. What’s on your mind?” Eli asked as he stepped around the counter and followed the man through a door marked, Private.