’‘More like Eric Morecambe in Magnificent Two’ a laughing ‘voice’ said. ‘Okay, look, we won’t pull you out yet. Maybe you could find out...more about the Iron Specialism?’I’d told them about the suggestion there may be some men willing to mate, who were being spirited away.‘I was thinking about that, could it be an iron deficiency in the others do you think?’‘We wondered that, but we can’t find any difference in iron levels. We are perplexed. Perplexed and bemused’I was recovering nicely. Smurf. .. or was itClara ... shouted encouragement from the sidelines."It's a kind of sexual freedom most men never dream they can have..." Cara explained. With her shapeshifting abilities; she sprouted pink pom-poms on her hands, and her bosom was covered by a red and pink cheerleaders uniform tank-top with the letters F - U in bold script. She purposely omitted any sort of skirt or underwear."FUCK-TOY! FUCK-TOY!! TWENTY-FOUR SEVEN!!!" She cheered loudly while leaping and cavorting with glee, her. ." Azem finished the topic, but in fact, he hoped I would continue. "Yes, good that you didn't ask." I cut it short. "What? Have you ever had it?" I didn't know what to answer again, regarding the circumstances it happened in. "Is it difficult to choose from "yes" and "no"?" Azem hushed me. "I was raped. Please, don't ask me for details..." "Awwwhhh...," he chortled. The atmosphere got as thick as in the school toilet where it's filled with a cigarette smoke. "Anyway, I must go to work.. He pulled me to the kitchen and laid me on the table. He opened his satchel and took out a small bottle of oil. He turned on the hot water and ran the oil under it making it warm. Then he stripped naked and I was impressed at the huge cock as began rubbing the oil over my tits and especially my nipples. The oil made my tits tingle and I loved it. Next he got an ice cube out of the freezer and would put ice on a tit then the hot oil. It was a great sensation and I was really getting turned on..