Lottë was about to tell him to shut up but then his irresistible joy got through to her. She turned in his arms."Too late," she smiled up at him."For...what?" Uprising proof of our love." Oh, my darling Lottë!" he laughed, "but I do love you, to bits." Wouldn't you prefer me whole?"That set them off again. Lottë's lack of energy vanished."Thank you, Uncle Rob. You've bonked my Monday morning blues on the head." Were you feeling blue?" Not really. Just a bit short of sleep." Did it take long?". "You have the cash?"Justin removed a roll of $100 bills from a hidden pouch under his belt, counted out $20,000, and handed it to the doctor.The doctor said, "Bring her and follow me."Justin wheeled Carol through the labyrinthine old building, following the doctor until they came to what looked like a makeshift morgue.There was a naked woman standing in the corner staring into the room, utterly motionless. "What's the statue of a woman for?" asked Justin."She's a femborg," said the doctor. "I. I laugh to myself, remembering how the bed collapsed under me and Steve while I was fucking him and you were sitting there close to us, watching us. You laughed so hard you were sure you peed as you were fingering yourself to your second orgasm. Steve was the bitch to my pounding, the submissive to my dominant alpha dog as you called me. It sort of puts you out of the mood when that kind of thing happens, and I remember coming over to you after that happened and laughing with you. Soon that. Gekleed in mijn harnas, jockstrap en sneakers ging ik naar de inkom, betaalde en ging binnen.Aan de toog eerst nog een drankje en dan op mijn gemak de beneden is gaan verkennen.Overal waar ik rondkeek zag je mannen met elkaar spelen en wat me opviel is dat niemand een condoom gebruikte.Ik ging verder rond en bleef even voor het andreaskruis kijken hoe mannen in hun bek gepist werden en ik stond al stijf Het was er redelijk donker en opeens voelde ik langs achter 4 handen mijn polsen beetnemen.