She had felt the lump there, and wiggled on it because it felt good. Now the thing that had felt so good against her own pussy was sliding into her mo...her’s pussy.It looked too big to fit in a woman. Mindy couldn’t believe it was going in so easily. But it did ... all the way in. It had to be pressed against her mother’s beating heart!And Mindy couldn’t believe her ears either. First was a combined sigh from each of them, there on the bed, as Uncle Bob’s prick slithered into her mother’s pussy.. The last thing I remembered was turning when I felt something stick me. I woke up in a strange bed and right away I knew something was wrong. I was strapped to the bed and then I realized it was a hospital bed and I was naked.There was this old man walking around a low table doing stuff with some syringes but he wouldn't respond when I called him. He put all the syringes on a tray that he rolled to the bed beside me. I watched him pull a digital recorder out of his pocket, "Subject A010, a. Since he travels great distances to visit me, I never deny him nor delay. He has great passion for my mouth and the hardness of his cock ignites every sexual nerve-ending in my throat. It is good for our people and it pleases our elders and he gives us gifts.The trade ships and men like Art have been coming here for centuries. Englishman Captain Bligh recorded his thoughts as early as 1759. While he didn't engage in the offer of “those girls-who-are-boys”, he was intrigued by us. He didn't. The staff therehad been given orders not to disclose her location to the press on painof being sacked, but since Ed was the police the clerk had ratherreluctantly given him the information.Irena's room was on the second floor and Ed knocked three times withoutanswer. Eventually he concluded that either she had already beenkidnapped or she was out. Ed decided that he needed to find outhowever, so he went and got a maid to open the door for him. What hesaw when he entered the room shocked him..