”“Honey mustard?”“Okay, now that's just gross.”“Ohhh, I get it," I mused, driving the punchline home. "It's Alabama white, isn't it?”He...blanched fully at that one, holding up his hands as if to abandon the topic.But before he could speak I snuck one more in. Laughing out loud, I added, "that's not horseradish, it's George-relish!" Okay,, okay. You’ve made your point. No jizzburgers. And I don't know if I can go to his cookouts ever again.“ The patties were done, so I scooped them off the pan. The Mirage Garden was ecstasy. Every time I breathed, I inhaled rapture. My pussy and asshole spasmed and convulsed about thrusting toys. My senses were overwhelmed.Ecstasy.Beautiful, pure ecstasy.And the efreet watched. I came again.~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Chaun – The Halani Desert“No, no, no,” I groaned, fear beating in my heart. I fell to my knees, clutching my wife's skirt and top from the desert sands. Then I pulled the pouch that held her shamanistic totems to my chest. “She can't be. I was getting harder with each step, and by the time we reached the top, I knew what she wanted to do. The problem was we were at a party full of her man’s friends, some of who saw us go up the stairs. We got to a bedroom and went inside, she locked the door and turned around, pulling down her thong as she did. ‘Chelsea, think, we can’t do this, your man is here, all his boys downstairs…’ I stopped short, as she lifted her shirt up over her head, her large tits flopping free, her nipples. I am not alone in this whole thing, you know.”My dad just nodded at me as he walked down to the car waiting for my parents. My parents were moving to some relative’s home for the foreseeable future. They wanted me to accompany them but I had already been assigned a living space in the Council headquarters, where I would be safer while not being a threat to my parents.I walked to the car, only to find my mother still refusing to talk to me. Ever since the revelation of me being an Untethered.