"Don't fight against it," he told her as kindly as he could."How else am I to find the means to carry myself? Merely drawing breathis difficult, simpl... movement of the arms is constrained, and if I tryto turn, even to glance aside, this cage drags painfully against mywaist, and my ... my ..." she was fighting to keep tears from gatheringin her eyes."If you regard it as a thing that is constricting and restraining you,you will only succeed in becoming uncomfortable, and may even cause hurtto. "The twins - they're yours?" Satan asked. "They think I'm their Mommy, but the truth is I'm their Daddy," Robin said with a chuckle. "Not legally, but biologically." "How is that possible?" Satan said. "Well, while I was completing my transformation, I met Sandra," Robin said. "She was a nurse, working for my cosmetic surgeon." Robin got a faraway look in her eyes. "Sandy was a pretty little thing, a tiny blonde with the most beautiful blue eyes," she said, blinking back a tear. "It wasn't just. ....oh my god it's good in there.Her mouth is warm and wet and oh soo soft she sucks hard pulling more blood into my engorged cock and I groan. Her friend steps forward and startss fiddling around behind her, I can tell it's something sexual by the way she moans onto my cock a few seconds later. The vabration from the low moan is wonderful and I want immediately to cum. for some reason it occurs to me to warn her that I am going to spurt in her mouth but then I think ...no way they broke in my. Chris could see Jonathan's reflection in the mirror, as the man clearly adjusted his male member, as his hand trailed off her shoulder. Chris smiled a seductive smile."Dad! C'mon!" came a familiar scream from down the hall.Turning back around, Chris held up the front of the nurses uniform with her left hand, clenching the door handle with her right. Mr. Borden took a moment before backing up from the young woman's personal space. "Nine o'clock, then... Jonathan?" Nine o'clock." He replied..