“Bit late, no?” Gwen said, a bit tartly. Not really irritated, how could she be, after everything that had just happened. But still, her mother ha... been acting the slut. “Could you not, like, be private or something, if you are going to fuck your stepson?”Riki blushed furiously, never mind the fact that she had acted so much like a slut, but she hadn’t been able to stop herself. It was as if she were two different people, a Jekyll and Hyde, at times she could think clearly, but others she. He barely wanted toopen his mouth for fear of what he might say."We're back," Percy said, "for the final round of The Penal Game. Beforewe move on to the next set of chests, I think it's time our contestantgot a new name, one more in line with her appearance." Turning to Ross,Percy said, "How do you feel about Rose?"Ross felt a tingle in his head from the nano machines. "I wouldn't go byany other name," Rose replied, unintentionally both agreeing and droppingin a Shakespeare reference. Quickly. Then he just held it there and pulled me by my hair, rocking me back onto the monster cock further. I gasped and panted as the cock filled me further. It wasn't the same as Max, but it felt damn good."More! Deeper!" I managed to get out in a somewhat hoarse, loud whisper."You've already got about 10-inches in you honey," Ben informed me, sounding a little concerned. "Are you sure you can handle more?" Yes!” I gasped. "Just do it!"Then, as Ben pushed the monster dildo further into me, I. I never do.Jeff stood up. Well before you go, I need to show you something. He took me into his home office. It was filled with computers and big screen displays, color laser printers and a bunch of other high tech stuff. He pointed me to the couch and sat in his executive chair. “Trent. We have a problem.”I shrugged. “Anything I can do to help?”“Maybe. When I met Regina she was in a dorm and I had a townhouse off campus with my first wiemeraner named Ghost. When we got serious, I asked her to.