You’ll love it, you’ll love us. For days on end, when He doesn’t need us… we’re allowed the joy of constant pleasure even when not serving H...m.’ Leigh tried to shake her head. ‘Nooo,’ she moaned, even as she slipped her panties off, ‘i…i can’t do this, Anne, I’m not a slave…’ Jacquez entered again, carrying a small mint on a tray. He set it down in front of Leigh and left. ‘Alright, Leigh,’ Anne said, ‘you have a choice.’ She stood up and walked over to Leigh. ‘You can refuse to enter His. Edna took from her bedside table a pair of silver half-moon style glasses and swapped them for the half- square style and the bedside lamp was seen in them, and I really liked that. She is wrapping the beads of her half- square glasses round my cock and rubbing them under my balls at the same time and it is so nice, a fantasy actually taking place. She is now jerking me off slowly with her right hand, her red painted nails around my cock and she lowers her head and starts licking the top of my. Da good noos is dat you're going to be OK. Da damage vas local to your groin, dere was very little internal bleeding, and I vas able to remove all da buckshot."What's the bad news?", asks Lyle."The bad noos is dat dere vas some pretty extensive buckshot damage done to your pecker. I'm going to have to refer you to my sister, Lena." Well, I guess that isn't too bad," says Lyle. "Is your sister a plastic surgeon?" Not exactly," Sven says. "She's a flute player in da Minneapolis Symphony. The cool breeze up there was refreshing. I could almost feel my hair moving from the air flowing over it. I wondered about that and lifted a hand to brush it back in place like I'd done thousands of times before. I imagined my hair blowing in the breeze and as my hand passed over it I got the sensation it was real."I see you're starting to get a little imagination going there," said Marilyn. "That's good." I felt the two other girls there agree with her. Then I got the distinct feeling there.