"His time was running out? He glanced at the clock, he still had almosthalf an hour. That wasn't so bad at all. And he was still peeing veryfrequen...ly. But he did grab himself another bottle, his eighth of themorning so far. It was way too many! Way, way too many!"Clean up the kitchen from breakfast," Mel ordered as he starteddrinking.Chad set about the little chore, which really wasn't much. The onlyodd thing about it was that she was working in the kitchen making moretea while he was. She needed give his cock little attention to make it stiffen. The nurse grinned as an assistant in tight white latex approached with a sterile glass beaker."This one whined to be executed, he has just the genes we require; I think the rope, masturbation, and emasculation while still concsious would suit him." As she began to stroke Reeves' eager cock, one of the women stepped forward with positivity; brunette with athletic features, large breasts and long legs, she had made her decision."Here,. Then he had his attention diverted to his cock again. Judy was cupping his balls and fisting his root, and her face was right above his swollen, dripping knob. Then she was lightly kissing his satiny cockhead, and darting her warm, soft tongue out to flick at her son's bubbly piss-slit.Bobby fisted his cock as he saw his mother's full, red lips part and surround Scott's jerking prick. He could hardly believe what he was seeing. He'd done a lot of daydreaming, but never had he imagined in his. "Jeke shook his head. "No...he needs both arms to make bread...and my wifewould kill me if she couldn't get fresh bread." Well you don't need your legs to make bread," Brand told Corwin, liftinghim off the ground a little and glaring at him. "If I see you so much astalking to my woman again, I'll break both of them."Then Brand shoved Corwin to the ground while his two friends laughed. Thethree of them glared at Corwin for a moment longer before they turned andwalked away. Corwin got back to.