. what awaited her. She wanted to scream, but could find no voice. She wanted to die but no thunderbolt struck. What was happening was impossibly unbe...ievable. Yet it was happening. And far, far worse was to happen yet! “In you go, boys!” called out an Overseer... and a dozen virile males, pricks swinging, clambered swiftly up into the cage. Two of them were already half in erection. The door was closed, the driver’s whip cracked, and the cage moved slowly off. A mountain of male flesh fell. The boys didn't want to give themselves time to loose their nerve. Neither wanted the other to know how scared he was of what they were going to do. Neither could have gone through the routine without the other there to support him.David looked at John then at the bushes. He faced the bushes, blushed, and pumped his hand up and down on his penis. John watched what David was doing and matched him blush for blush, pump for pump. They each had to prove to the other that they had the nerve to go. 'Well, this is different. Wonder what's the occasion? Who have I got? Brown hair ... that's Jo. Blond hair, hmm ... maybe Vickie ... yup Vickie. Black hair, black hair. Who is this? China Doll ... one ... two. Ok. I love Jo ... love Vick. Don't know the Chinese enough to say. This is very nice though. Back to sleep.'"Holy Shit!" Sitting straight up and shaking, 'I stepped off the cliff ... I remember doing that. I remember voices and things in my head. Oh yeah, I flew to the tipi. Oh. I guess. Our mission had been a routine exploration of a new solar system. The last thing I remember is being on the bridge when we lost all power, and after that complete darkness, followed by the strangest sensation of weightlessness and being kneaded like piece of dough, sometimes dry, sometimes wet and a sticky warm wet feeling that went everywhere through every orifice and sent tingling sensations to all of my body ,then came what can only be described as forced yoga, during.