It's a story that begins somewhere in the earliest history of life onEarth, back when the planet not only had a strong magnetic field aroundit but als... a strong magical field. As we've learned over the years, oneof the remarkable things about life is that any ecological niche it canexploit it *will* exploit, however unlikely. Well, back then thatmagical field represented such a niche and beings evolved who couldexploit it - or at least, we think they did. There's a school ofthought that. "First we need to identify the affected areas," I loom over you and breathe hard while Jade and Onyx are holding you down, grinning like evil satyrs at you, licking their bloodred lips!"SPUNKBRAIN" I write on your forehead."SLAPPERTIT" I draw on your rockhard nipplemounds"COCKHOLE" with an arrow towards your soppygloopy soaked red panties"TARTASS" I have my assistants lift and spread your legs so I can draw on your buttcheeks!"I think the brain is where we need to start our examination, as it's. I kept pulling down my wife’s pants wherever we were in the house, and sucking and licking her pussy and asshole while I told her what I was going to do to her and Carolyn when she came back.I had Michele bent over the back of one of our couches, eating her pussy and ass like my life depended on it when we heard a car pull up in the driveway, and car doors close. It was right about when we were expecting Carolyn to come back, so I kept on working on my wife, although she tried to disengage.. She recalled the last instruction: "Hang there. And wait." And she hung there. As if she could not! Hung there, helpless and straining, her body taut, in terrible pain. And she waited. For what, she did not know. It seemed like hours that she hung there, her agony growing with every slow second that passed. Sweat ran down her body, she was moaning through her gag, and her breathing was harsh and heavy through her nostrils. Then at last she heard something--some steps in the hall.