Mindy picked up a couple of the pieces. "You've numbered them all?" "Yes, each part of the machine has a part number," he answered and showed her ... cutaway diagram of the machine. On the page was an outline of a person with the number "14" drawn on it. "I'm part number fourteen?" "Yes, you are." "Then you better mark me to make sure you have all the parts ready," she said with a giggle. Guy smiled, picked a felt tip marker out of his toolbox, and drew "14" in big black letters. And I’m his half brother by a different mother! Doc, I’m desperate for clarity and for some of that laudanum you’re hoarding.”“Oh, so you’re the new bastard I heard tell about? Well, all of Northern California has heard of you. And most of Southern California, right down to Malibu and South Central as well. You’re sixth in the line for the (BB) Barkley Boodle I hear, correct, bastard?”“Boy-howdy! My name is Heath, not bastard, sawbones! You think that six month medical degree you have hanging. M. as she headed to the bathroom. At this time of the morning her parents had already left for work and her brother was probably out with his friends. She was still naked from the night before and just stepped into the shower and turned the water on. It was instant relief as the coolness danced over her skin and ran down her body. She decided to wash her hair and bent at the waist to get the shampoo. The water caressed her ass and pelted her puckered back door as her cheeks separated."Ohhh,". The cum just flowed into her stomach and she regretted not actually getting to taste most of it. She loved to swallow cum, but this man had his dick practically in her stomach and drained his load directly. After he was sure he had given Chloe every drop of cum he had, he pulled his cock from her throat. Chloe choked and coughed up into her lap. She struggled to keep the cum in her stomach as she wretched. She needed a break but would get no such luck. The shorter of the three black grunts now.