"Some of our women clients are complaining that they're getting a man onthe line when they call us. This makes some of them anxious because theyare ca...ling and asking for other women to help them. Some of them havebeen raped by men and are scared of men. I'm worried that you might notbe able to work here after all. I'm sorry but we may need to let you goif something can't be changed."Suddenly I felt terrible with my stomach all tied up in knots. I knewthat if a man did something terrible to me. It started as a small dot in the center of the rotating circle, growing rapidly until it reached four feet in diameter.The little yellow blobs all suddenly flew to form a semi-circle above and behind Julia, Carol and me, while the large blue blob sedately drifted just above floor level toward us, stopping in front of me.The three of us went down on one knee, while I said, "Welcome. You do us much honor."Meanwhile Mom and Dad where shushing Donna, telling her, "Quiet Donna. You're being terribly. And then, I felt something to really throw me for a loop. Did she just... press down? It was probably just the boat, the shifting action of the waves. Yet, for a moment, it felt like the pressure pushed downward on me lasted longer than physics would suggest. And then it happened again. A rocking in my lap that contradicted gravity. My pulse quickened as I looked over her shoulder. Tiny impressions were screaming against her chest. Her nipples were rock hard. I could feel her breath being taken. She did stop for a few seconds but then kept riding me, which was the point where my cock was getting sore (especially at the base where the condoms were going to), my balls were getting sore and my tongue was extremely tired.This kept going on for a good few more hours. As the night went on fewer and fewer condoms were getting put on me, less and less women were even wiping my cock clean and I was getting more and more DEEP DEEP tongue kissing by the women who were riding my cock, I think that.