The strip of meat was the size of a god damned picnic blanket and weighed far more.Snowball waited, watching him as he held the offering, Schaffer sni...fing it experimentally. Could he eat this? What if the life on this planet used entirely different amino acid chains, or their blood contained arsenic or something of the sort? Oh well, it didn’t matter in the grand scheme of things. If he ate the meat and it poisoned him, he would die. If he didn’t eat the meat and starved, he would die. Better. 'Good girl', he whispered, barely audible above din of the other family members singing, as he bent over my prostate body, his hips barely moving, the warm steady stream of semen ejaculating onto my face and hair, the painful look on his contorted face, the small utterances he made with each ejaculate, then it was over as quickly as it had started.The pungency of his semen made my nostrils flare, but feeling it start to separate and feel the seminal fluid trickle into the thin line my mouth. “Maybe we can sneak away somewhere during home room,” she suggests.“I’ll meet you in the girl’s bathroom by the library,” he says as he releases his grip on her.Sarah smiles and says. That bathroom is way too busy.”A grin forms on his face. “It will make it more exciting.”“Until one of the girls I know sees us, then we’ll really be in trouble. No I think the library will be better.”“The library?” he asks all puzzled. “Wouldn’t we get caught there?”“Well, no one ever really goes there except for. Jennifer jumps back with alarm, but there is nowhere to go.Neena advances towards her and points to the floor and says "Kneel." Jennifer's thigh is still burning. Neena points to the floor once more. Jennifer hesitates. Neena raises her arm to hit Vyera again, but now she kneels. And waits. And Neena smiles. The tension of the moment begins to evaporate."Vyera," she says, "as part of looking after yourself, you have to pay careful attention to your teeth. How often do you brush?"This is bizarre.