Not as good as a big cock,but it would have to do.I got dried off and started dressing,when the doorbell rang.I only had my stockings and skirt on.I q...ickly pulled on a top and went downstairs to answer the door.It was the plumber.After only 45 minutes.bloody hell.I brought him into the kitchen,aware that my nipples were very visible through the light fabric of my top.He introduced himself as Joe.I caught him staring at my 36dd tits and smiled.I didn't care.I loved guys checking me out.Joe was. . plus I was horny too.”“Erm, bit rude to ask, but just how old are you, Manny?” I asked.“Just coming up to my forty-third (close to 120 Earth years).”“Herrick?”“I’m sixteen (45 Earth years). Manny and I have been a couple now for almost a decade (28 Earth years).”“I’m glad you found each other,” Kirim smiled. “I kind of felt the same about Dave after I arrested him, slave status or not. Not that anything would have been allowed had I decided to act ... well, if he was actually a slave that. "Only once, and I paid dearly for the mistake. I don't think you've bled all of the stellar civilization out of me yet, but I'm optimistic." Ah, the sound of bravado," Benni said. "Tomorrow's cuts will be deeper." He wants to know if the heart of a knife fight is genius or madness," Kay said."The genius of a fight is knowing when to let the madness take over, to allow your world to bleed red as the knife slams into the target body with that sucking 'kachunk' of brutal strength." Benni gave. Merrill had taken photos ofthe completed rolling and now that I was seated in the chair wastaking more as Tara commenced placing a clamp over each roller.These clamps were attached to insulated wires that hung from thehead of the machine. The clamps were cylindrical and completelycovered the hair wound on the roller. I watched my reflection inthe mirrored wall with fascination, each time Tara attachedanother clamp my excitement and euphoric feeling seemed to mountto a higher level. It was.