. typical nymphomaniac trigger word?”Guy leaned forward, his cock already tenting out his pants. “Yeah, and I want the trigger word to be ‘Guy�...s nuts’.” His nuts had been suffering for months, so it seemed fitting.Dr. Brunner sat back. “That’s a trigger phrase, and I wouldn’t suggest creating one yourself. How about...” He looked at a piece of paper on his desk, ‘ ... turkey university’?”“Hey, who’s paying you, man? The customer is always right,” Guy said defiantly.Dr. Brunner sighed. “Fine.”. Do you need ... help?" Help?" Jack looked bemused as his mother hesitated"You one of them perverts?" His father asked. "Like sneaking around the girls and..." No!" Jack moaned. "I just need somewhere quiet to do my revision." He gestured wildly and took a deep breath. "And between helping out on the farm and in stables, and having a life of my own, I don't get much time. And when I do, it's never quiet." You can do your work on the kitchen table." It's like Piccadilly Gardens down here," he. After a while she broke away and lay on the bed, feet spread on the floor and pulled the crotch of her panties to one side. Vic dropped like a stone on to his knees. ‘Oh yummy, bald except for this small triangle,’ he said, smacking his lips and making her close her eyes and arch her back while she held on to a beautiful smile as the tongue went exploring. After a few minutes Vic stood up. Hattie put out her hands to be pulled up and unbuckled him and dug her hand over the top of his briefs and. Cherrill smiled at her lovers and replied, "We're dream-walking! I wasn't sure if I could do it – create a complete and realistic environment that others could feel, but I wanted to try – to show you how wonderful you and Ric have made me feel tonight." But," Vicky protested, not yet understanding, "We're outdoors! And it's daylight!"A growl from a short distance away attracted everyone's attention."Holy shit!" Ric whispered excitedly. "Where's my gun?" And suddenly he was standing upright, no.