" I'm still not sure why I did it, maybe I was scared of the guy or maybe I was just bored enough that day to want to try something different but ... just reached over and took him in my hand. He laughed a little and put his hands on his hips while I pointed it towards the urinal. His dick felt heavy in my hand but his skin was soft and smooth. He was certainly a lot bigger than me and it felt strange holding another dick that wasn't mine! Pretty soon he started pissing and that felt strange. It was as striking in silhouette as any Egyptian obelisk, or Persian Spire against the bleak white background of a cloudy sky. I did not yet know why it seemed so foreign to me. For my entire young life I have lived only two streets across from it, and yet only now did it even catch my eye. This derelict cathedral is one of seven churches within the boundaries of the town of Lindon. Lindon being only about a mile in total diameter, was populated by religious folk of many ages with some two. Since she had continually referred to my captors as ‘our masters’, I assumed she would look human.She glares down at me from large yellow cat eyes. Though the only reason she is looking down at me is because of the height of the table. She is probably just a little over four feet tall. Her skin is more like scales and a glossy red. Throughout the red are swirls of black that could almost be tribal tattoos.She has freaky backwards knees and clawed, three-toed feet. Her hands are similar, with. Bhabhi: Achchha ji to main bhi toh mazaak hi kar rahi thi mere ‘devarjijaji!Me: Wow bhabhi kya double rishte ka ek hi baar mein naam le liya hai, tussi great ho Bhabhi: Greta to tum bhi ho aur tumhare paas ek aur cheez hai jo bahut great haiMe: Chonkte hue achchhha ji aisa kya hai?Bhabhi: Wahi cheez jo ek aurat ya ek ladki ka sabse achchha dost hota hai, jo usko mast kar deta hai, really tumhari wife, meri cousin bahut lucky haiMe: Main kuchh samjha nahinBhabhi: bano mat tum achchhi tarah.