" How long should we wait to have her heal?"Manu had to be very careful here, "A burn takes longer to heal than a cut. A week is my best guess." Good,...so be it." With your leave," Manu got up and left the room.He did not return to the dungeon directly; he took a turn around the gardens, trying to collect his thoughts. He had cut or burned the clitoris off quite a few slave girls in the past; some, like Lila, were playthings, from the beginning destined to be snuffed at the Sheik's pleasure,. He felt wonderfully warm. I didn’t really want to be awake, but it felt so cozy and perfect that I didn’t want to go back to sleep and miss out on enjoying it. I opened my eyes just a little and could see some gray light coming in around the drapes, so I guessed it was about dawn. San Francisco. Fairmont Hotel. I sure didn’t want to leave that warm cocoon but I had to pee, so I very slowly and carefully moved myself away from John and out from under his arm. He was sound asleep, breathing. We began talkingabout the events of the weekend, when Billy and Jimmy came steadilytoward us."Wow you should have been there!" Billy said. "Been where?" I replied knowing full well what he was talking about. "The Game!" said Jim now standing directly beside Billy. "It sounds like you two had a great time," Sam interjected. "You don't know the half of it," responded Billy. With that, the bellrang meaning we'd have access to the hallways and more importantly, ourlockers. I smiled at Sam and bade. "These boys will now show you how real men satisfy a woman. I want you to watch and see what you can never do for a woman and will never be asked to even try. You are such a puny-cocked wimp. I shall put you to further good use later." The three had a good laugh at me as I finished sucking the phallus clean of Althea's secretions, then the white male lay back on the bed and Althea lay face down on top of him. His hairy tanned body and huge pinkie-beige cock and balls, contrasting with Althea's.