.." No shit, I can see that. Whatdefuck is it supposed to be?" Josh said in an annoying tone."It's a mind reading machine, isn't that cool?" Sophie an...wered and gave Ross a quick gentle pat on his shoulders as she could see he was nervous."Get the fuck outahere." Replied JoshRoss explained that it wasn't really a mind reading machine. The project was actually based on an article in Science Today that microwave emitters could enhance sensory perception and that while there was doubt that this. On the screen a woman with fake boobs—I refused to believe she'd grown that pair herself—bucked and moaned. A man with really impressive shoulders and a tight butt was doing her with an impressive cock. You can fake boobs, but I didn't know about making a guy's dick thicker. The thing was as big as my forearm. After a bit he pulled out, and his cum spurted all over her tummy and pubic hair."Seems like a waste," Liz said."Think she came?" Jodie whispered."Probably not. I read somewhere that the. Again it only stared. But Branwen understood anyway, and nodded. The plan was already forming in her mind.***Was Eimhear dreaming? She couldn’t be certain, but she hoped not. She’d finally glimpsed that hellish cottage in the woods, and the strange owl that had led her here alighting on its roof. She didn’t want to be here; in fact, right now she wanted to be almost anywhere else. But still she pressed on.Hours ago Eimhear had been in bed, but not resting. Every night for the last two weeks, as. Turn it upside down, one, maybe two women at a time. Possibly three, but that must be the maximum, doesn’t it? I guess four, if he uses his dick, both hands and goes down on a woman at the same time. Be that as it might, this one man, this ultimate stud, is Lyonel Baratheon.From other tellings of this world, you dear reader might know a piece of human waste named Joffrey Baratheon. Be reassured, he is not part of this tale. In this alternate turn of events, Robert Baratheon did get to father.