Slightly panicked I flicked the light switch and there was Mandy laying on top of the bed, cum in her hair, dried on her face, her lips, on her belly ...nd dribbling out of her arse and pussy. She seemed out of it, not moving so I covered her over and went into the lounge. I laid on the sofa in my dressing gown and drifted to sleep again. I awoke in the morning thinking that Mandy was giving me a blow job, I could feel her soft lips sliding up and down my cock, felt the flick of her tongue on the. I was relieved when she let go and washed my nether region.Once dry and out of the shower she had a close look at her handy work.“You look pre-teen, pre-pubertal without any pubic hair and your small flaccid cock adds to the picture. I must get another picture of my toy boy. Big cheque book, small cock. Ha ha!” ClickTime was getting on, so both naked in the kitchen, we had a sandwich.“Have to have something solid other that wine and fresh cum” Lisa said in anticipation of the evenings upcoming. I move it around a little and then add another, wriggling them around, stretching you. You probably think I plan to fuck your tight little ass, but I have a surprise for you.I drip a little lube onto you, then press the tip of the large, chrome butt plug against your hole. Your body jolts at the shock of the cold, hard metal, and maybe the realization of what it is. I begin to press it into you. I feel your body tense against it, but that won't do, I need you to relax your sphincter. I gently. " Good, then, in that case, as long as you can behave, I think we can letyou sleep on your own and use the time to allow the remaining sedativesto leave your system."Joe finished his breakfast and drank down the last of the coffee. Hewiped his mouth and asked the doctor,"So,...do you know,...about me?" Your name is Joseph Allen Bradley; you were born on February Fifth1930, in Pawtucket Rhode Island. Your mother's name is Matilda MaryGriswold Bradley, your father is Edgar Mason Bradley, and you.