A split second later Melody wandered into the kitchen. This morning she was dressed in what she called her nightgown. It was, in reality, one of Chuck...s old T shirts. It had a picture of the band KISS on the front, Gene Simmons' tongue hanging down to the bottom of the shirt, with the words "Sex, Drugs, Rock and Roll" on the back. Chuck noticed that the tip of Simmons' tongue was located right about where Melody's shaven pussy would be behind that shirt. He'd gotten that shirt at the first. When I pulled up to the door, I was immediately accosted by one of the guards. He looked at my ID then saluted General Brown and asked him for his ID also. When he was satisfied we matched our pictures, he waved us on. I walked to the hanger and opened the door with the General right behind me. When I switched on the lights, I heard his sharp intake of breath when he saw what was in front of him. I stepped to the side to give him a good view of it and waited for him to speak."I thought you were. It seems so big. Will I be able to take it all in? I don't want to disappoint Her. She grabs my hair with one hand. Her fingers are so strong. She brutally pulls my face closer to Her hips. It hurts. She grabs Her dildo with Her free hand, and pushes it against my lips. I kiss it's head. I look deep into Her ice-cold eyes. And then I open my mouth, as wide as I can, and I start sucking. I want to take it slowly, inch by inch down my throat. I need to cover it with my saliva. It needs to be. Down in the dungeon, I told her about my tests from the night before. She agreed to a quick test. She gave a start when it first started, giving me a hard look from across the room.“That's so weird,” she said, “you were way over there, but I could feel you touching me.”“Wait a minute,” I said, “ you felt 'me' touching you? Not just 'somebody' touching you?”“Yes, I could tell it was you.” she said.“Last night, when I tried it, I felt like a guy was touching me. Let's run a test just like the.