I have found a few good guys." Well, that's great." One guy moved away, another got tired of macho guys challenging him." Challenge him?" The 'hey bab..., drop that loser and come be with a real man' thing. And when the assholes didn't take 'go fuck yourself' for an answer, there was always a fistfight. He got tired of it. So did another guy I saw for a while." Well," I said. "Then I guess you're screwed. Either you make yourself ugly, which would take an awful lot of work, or give up and become. She approachedhim, bringing the tip of her weapon ever closer to his mouth as sheleisurely masturbated herself."Feeling thirsty yet?" Thirsty, Mistress?" Hmmm, I guess it hasn't been long enough. You will be soon! And thenyou'll be begging for it."She gave his hooded face a playful pat and then turned, making her way tothe wall of toys. Jessica examined the trove of naughty implements beforeselecting a flexible 10 inch cock from the wall. She also fetched alength of chain with clips on each end. The one thing, the one cheat, I allowed myself was to demand an electric torch from the aliens. After lots of discussion, they agreed a lamp which looked like an oil lamp with a reflector at the back. It would burn for a lot longer than any oil lamp ever seen on this world, fifteen years in fact, because it was the one and only atomic-powered lamp ever created. I had to promise to allow it to be replaced as soon as (if) we escaped.The caves probably helped explain why there had been an artesian. Barbara looked at Nancy and Abby to find out why they weren't yelling. She followed their gaze and she, too, got a long look at my hard cock. Guess she'd been so mad before that she hadn't looked at it, but when it registered, the look of anger passed quickly and she quickly took on the expression most women get when they see a big, hard, swollen cock. Her lips pursed as she inhaled sharply. Her face flushed , out of excitement, not embarrassment. The tip of her tongue wet her suddenly dry red.