" Don't worry Sissy, this shouldn't hurt.....to much." I tell you as I walk around you and Amanda takes my place in front of you."OK Sissy, open that ...retty mouth of yours." Amanda tells you.Slowly, not wanting Amanda that you are actually excited about possibly sucking such a beautiful cock, you open your lips. Once they are opened enough Amanda walks up a rams his full nine inches down your throat.Whie holding it there, causing you to start gagging, looks up and nods at me.While you are. Rumi undressed and got on his knees and sucked the older man’s cock as he sat in the lounge chair. “Dammit, Rumi! Dat shit feel good,” Gary remarked.Gary spanked Rumi’s adorable bubble butt. He admired the boi’s mocha colored skin with bronze undertones. “Damn! I need to fuck you!”Gary tossed Rumi’s barely five-foot-three, 100-pound frame onto the bed.Rumi wiggled his ass.“Dammit, boi! I finna tear dat boipussy up!”“Ooh, daddy,” cried Rumi.Gary mounted Rumi and pinned him down. “Take dis dick,. We just did not connect. Then there was a couple of them that just were way out there. Without putting names on paper, we had one that sat and talked to her new boyfriend on the phone all day long…she met him on the internet. (lol) It just didn’t seem safe to me. But, last I heard, she and her internet boyfriend and her much neglected 11 year old son, rode off into the sunset together. I sometimes wonder about her….did it last? Or more frightening…did she and her son become an internet. I also learnt more about Uncle Albert than I had ever suspected before, more, indeed, than I wanted to know, for overall the picture that slowly emerged was not a pretty one. It became evident that Uncle Albert had devoted virtually his entire adult life to this project. The electronic record went back only twenty years or so, but it contained references to ideas he had developed and experiments he had carried out as far back as the nineteen sixties. What also became clear was that no one had.