I don’t think I ever mentioned this before, but there was one time when you were so rough that I was a bit torn down there. The Superior had to heal...me.”“Anna! I had no idea! I am so, so sorry! I’ll promise that next time I’ll be more careful. I’ll--”“Don’t you dare! It was awesome sex, and I wouldn’t change a thing. Don’t ever worry about hurting me. You know I like it rough. There’s nothing anyone can do to me that the Superior can’t fix, short of killing me. So don’t worry about it. That’s. Debby stayed down there for awhile anyhow, slurping up the dreamy residue. She had become a confirmed advocate of cunt-diving from the very first, finding that she needed no practice or training or experience-that she knew instinctively how to eat a cunt-and that her tongue was as erotic as her clit.After a while she looked up.Margot was fluttering her tongue out like a lesbian proffering a calling card and Debby gave a little squeal when she realized it was to be a mutual munching.She crawled. "I did as I was told Dr Knowles began to feel between my legs. I was aghast to discover that my penis had been tucked tightly back between my legs. I could not feel my testicles at all. I staggered to the chair and Dr Knowles followed me. He spoke quietly."As part of your treatment we are giving you female hormones. I have found that these work so much more effectively and quickly if the testes are first removed. So I have done that already. Your penis has been stitched down, infibulation we. “No, it won’t go well at all,” came the matter-of-fact reply.“Well, I can understand that. What wife would be okay with her husband being gone as much as you’ll be for the next six months or so?”Grant shook his head and muttered something, but it was too low for Rennie to make out.“What was that?” He asked, leaning forward in his chair.Looking as if he were about to say something, the lawyer stopped and waved his hand dismissively. “It’s not important.”“Judging by the look on your face,” the.