Yet my desire to please Daddy and live up to his expectations overpowers my concerns and I spread my legs back to their original positions, intensely ...ware of how exposed I am.While consumed by my worries of what might be in store, the guys seem to have worked out a deal with the newcomers and all at once there are several sets of hands on me. One slips a couple fingers into my dripping cunt, finger-fucking me and I am unable to control my hips which work to match his rhythm while they all get. The tapping of a foot, checking of a watch, staring at a door, that sort of thing. In Mary's case, it was the fact that she was way too hot to be by herself. Still, I thought a quick mind probe would be worth a shot. That probe told me that A) Mary was the saddest woman in the entire bar and B) The reason she was sad was that she wanted a cute guy to buy her a drink and it wasn't happening.I can't say I blame the other guys for avoiding her; her looks were very intimidating. The overall belief. By tricking the body into a pre-adolescentstate they hoped to accelerate metabolic processes and growth--orsomething like that. It might as well have been Voodoo for all Iunderstood. They'd been playing with various compounds for years, he toldme, trying to find ways to rapidly heal athletic injuries or criticalburns in minimal time. No more soccer players missing a season with abusted knee, they thought, maybe even a solution to the shortage oftransplant organs and the downside of a lifetime. I could actually feel the tip of his dick in my throat and thought I was going to gag if he pushed in anymore, and just when I thought I couldn't take it, he pulled all the way out of my mouth (oh...fuck...air) and his dick's head was right in front of me and I gazed at it dangling there and it was beautiful – I'd never really looked at a cock up close (it's just a dick) – and it felt almost hypnotic (you're fuckin' stoned)."Your turn." Mark said to Brad.As Brad moved over in front of me, I.