“You talk mean nothing. Actions speak. Humans say anything.”Phil turned, regarding the new dragons. “I understand that you’re in the same situ...tion: that you were among those who haven’t pledged support yet?”“We zoo withhold pledge. We hear horrible things, and not used to trusting humans.”“You’re all free to ask any of the creatures supporting us what they think, either in front of me or privately. I want you to be honest, and to trust that we’re being truthful, too. We can’t do that if we’re. What do you think Jan?" I like that idea Alan, but what does John think?" she replied.Wondering what they were on about I continued to stare into my now empty glass, in my mind I was working out how I could get away without appearing rude."John," Alan said, "Jan and I have a problem that you may be able to help us with and at the same time solve your own problem."Puzzled I looked at Alan."You see," Alan continued, "I'm impotent unless I see Jan getting fucked by another man. It's damned awkward. . Succubus!" He was about my height, fit and trim, slightly balding in front, with brown hair and eyes and a touch of gray at his temples."Ben Davis," I said, grasping his hand. "My wife, Pam, Wet Dreams," I nodded towards Pam. She was getting up from her sunbathing and making her way over. We broke the handshake and I held my hand out to Brenda. She ignored it and stepped into my arms for a hug, pushing her big tits up against my chest."Nice to meet you, Ben," she said.She stepped back and I. Soon after, I was naked on the floor beside him. He gripped my arms and pulled me close to him. His strong but gentle hands were working me over from head to toe, I was as willing as a wanton whore now and refused to judge what I was about to do, as I should know better. I felt mesmerized when I realized there were now more than one pair of hands working me over and the other pair weren’t mine. Our friend was the other pair of hands. The caressing of oils massaged my body and I.