"We looked at each other."Done wrongly, and this is a suicide mission. I shudder to think of thehorrors one of us might go through."He seemed genuine... His concern and empathy seemed real. I was beginningto question my thoughts of his character, based on everything I knew fromyears ago. Perhaps I'd been wrong about him, in some ways."Us?" I asked."Us," he said, confidently, and assuredly. "We're all in this battletogether, Blonde. Anyone and everyone in Her Majesty's Government,. No one gets hurt.”He frowned and settled deeper into the water. “It’s not like that with your kind. You feed off of sex, quite literally eating a part of me every time you and I have sex. I did not know that, and when I found out…” He sighed. “Well, it bothered me very much. Can you understand that?”They sat in silence as Beauty pondered his words. Eventually, she nodded. “Predator and prey. Logan felt like prey?”“Yes! Yes, exactly.” He chuckled in relief. “I felt like prey. Like we were not. My hair is black and eyes are hazel in color. My circumcised cock is under 1" in length and extremely narrow when flaccid. My balls are also undersized. I have a Ph.D. in Mathematics.Mistress Betsy was, until recently, the only woman to see my genitals since I've been old enough to bathe and dress myself.Usually, I will end up doing inconsiderate 2 or 3 times a month. This upsets Mistress Betsy, and she will punish me as follows. She will order me to strip, after which she will securely tie my. .. not so damn old... Penelope ignores the cat. Rowley is like an older version of the kind of men she likes. Besides, the poor guy probably never gets as much as he likes, if any at all. She is certain he enjoys living life to the fullest, if not on the edge. She bends her mouth down, and as they kiss, her tongue slips into his mouth.Oh gross! That’s it, I’m going to try and find a happy place. Seems I’m going to be visiting there a lot.Penelope starts to grind her pussy slowly against the.