”Normally Ishtar would be the first on the bed, but she hung back, eager to see what her new underlings were capable of. His slaves all climbed up a...d approached him with lustful eyes, staring in awe at his towering manhood. Every place that Mary touched would be stained with blood, then the stain would cease to exist as soon as she pulled away. She was first, running her tongue up the shaft, with her tongue the same color as the exposed muscles in her cheeks. She ran her lips along its length. Which meant for him no more sex. Zeke without sex is like fish without water. The maximum Zeke could ever take without having sex is probably 3 weeks max and he was on his 7th week, itching to dump his load inside of a wet pussy. I even though I was single, I became extremely horny quite frequently around him. Eventually I had to reduce myself and masturbate to ease my sex cravings. I often end up sitting in his lap just to have the feeling of his body against mine when we watch TV together.. He jogs and is in great shape. You get up early and sit by the window, sipping your first cup of coffee, waiting to watch him appear. That’s how you first noticed him. When he does and leaves, you sit by the window for an hour, waiting for him to return, his shirt sweat-soaked, and watch him walk into his building checking his watch. You’ve even gotten in your car and discreetly followed him, staying back a safe distance. You know his route well enough that you don’t have to follow him anymore.. ” She yelped as I held her lopsided eyelash pulling it off. I threw the offending piece of pomp into the jungle. “There, now you’ll be able to see better.” “My name is Lorris. Please remember that.” Haughtiness kind of suited her. I grinned but didn’t dare look at her again. She actually looked funnier with one false eyelash on and the other off. I concentrated hard on my meagre breakfast ration Martin offered me. “Gee thanks, I think. I could eat a horse right about now.” “We need to ration.