The world as far as she could see it was still bathed in white darkness that was eerily silent. Before leaving the warmth of the shop she doused the f...re and picked up the limp penis that she had lopped off the reptilian monster and considered what she would do with it. Maybe pickle it in a jar if she could find one big enough? Or maybe cure it, dry it out, and hang it on her wall as a trophy. It was hard to believe she had taken that thing inside her – even in it's flaccid severed state it was. “Can you lick them?” I asked.“Oh, yea,” she said, and demonstrated that she could, indeed, lick and suck on her nipples.“Oh, dammit, I wish I was there,” I moaned.“I know, me too. But we might have time to play tomorrow.” “God I hope so!” I was still staring at her playing with her tits. “You want to watch me play with myself?” I asked.“Yes!” I stood up, and she was able to watch me pull my shorts down, which caused my dick to slap up against my belly. I honestly couldn’t remember the last time. ..but you'd give me a peck in the cheek or graze my ass with your hand and then kept working. I never complained we were actually having a good time. But the whole time I'm thinking...hmmm, I've been banging the wrong things all day. At one point we were hungry so I ran out to pick us up some lunch. We chatted and ate our lunch. You commented that I was a pretty good little construction chick... "we need to fix one more thing and we'll be done. Can you go get the hammer and box of nails out of. I saw a taxi leaving Charles’ house from behind a tree and there in the back seat was Sally, the one I could have loved for better or worse. I made mental note of the cab’s number and walked on to the house, if for nothing else to bind my hand until I could go to the hospital and have it tended to. I walked in through the front door and to the great room. I heard my uncle snoring loudly and walked over to see…indeed his body still buck naked, his cock shriveled and soft.