‘What flavor is it?’ Alia asked. This time her stern lips were cracking into a smile. I had no answer for her. I fumbled with the half answer I co...ld think of. ‘Man flavored, my Lady,’ I said. I was backed up with laughter and arousal. It was an enjoyable game. Alia shook her head. ‘Tsk, tsk, that will never do.’ Alia’s smile turned sly. She glanced up briefly, then dumped the contents of her wineglass along my phallus. This time her laughter broke as I sucked in my breath against the. The conjoined fuck-mates’ issued shriller cries. At the peak, Zack pressed her ass down hard and his spumes of sperm splashed her heated womb. Libby was correct, Zack rode out a very intense orgasm. Zack descended from the passionate pinnacle to feel his partner huddled in his arms and still saddled up. There was movement alongside the chair as hands assisted the pair to disentangle. Someone fidgeted with the blindfold and Zack’s eyes clenched against the sudden brightness. Recovering his. The next day I also was walking back to my room but this time I hadn'teven gotten to her bedroom and the shoes crossed my mind. As I steppedpast her door, there they were. I felt the stirring again in my pantsbut kept walking to my room. I held off for a few more days but as I amsure you figured out, I took them again and once again put them on.I got the same stirring in my pants and was sitting on the floor playingwith something, possibly a toy truck. As a boy of my age would do Idecided. .." Calm yourself... Madam. Now, what were the major world events in therecent past?" What? Seriously? Well, the virus obviously... what else do you meanand why are you asking me this? Let's see... there were some big wars,but those were decades ago, there's still a lot of fighting,particularly in the Mid East and the Russians are always.... er, is thatwhat you mean." So. a few major wars and some sort of plague.." notes it down. "No...intrusions? Invasions? Psychic storms?" ..... er..