I am writing this at Sue’s. It is early morning and I am the only person awake. Sue brought me here yesterday to meet the people she lives with. It ...s the first time I have been inside. The decor is new age with pendants and stars and so on. Most of this is the work of Eve, an artist. Some of the sculptures are very good, others are broken or misshapen, presumably mistakes she did not want to throw away. We sat on the floor drinking wine. As I was talking to Eve, her boyfriend Keith began. "What have you done to Eogham? Is ... is he dead!?" the fat Wizard asked in fear."Oh no, he is quite alive at present. He is entertaining the 'Tree of Life'," I told him."The 'Tree of Life' is only a legend. How can he be entertaining a legend?" he demanded, sure of his facts."I implanted the last seed of the 'Tree of Life' in him two days ago. He and It are now enclosed in a defensive shell while the tree grows," I told him. Fiacha had turned pale on hearing this."What ... what do you want of. "I'm like a life size Barbie who can't stop the orgasm from flowing. For some reason I don't want it to ever end."Josie just smiled as she removed her own bikini top and crouched down before Sandra. She ran it back and fourth along her new crotch, which seemed to push the dildo even further inside of her. Sandra never knew that feeling so full down there could feel so wonderful. Her body just shook and moaned with pleasure as she began to brush her own nipples against her new friends and seem. I must have given her some indication because she asked me to relax and told me it was all part of the massage and resumed to massage where my ass meets my thighs, all the while reaching to brush my balls with her fingers. Despite what my mind was thinking, my cock found her touching quite stimulating and I started to get quite uncomfortable, so her asking me to turn around came with mixed emotions of relief and worry; worry about what she would think about my semi-erect cock. I slowly turned.