“And you’ve been outlasting her, haven’t you? Thanks to all the evil sexual arts you learned in the cavernous depths of your insatiable succubus...”“As you know very well, they’re not cavernous, and I ... well, yes, I suppose, but...”“And she keeps coming back for more. How many dates, or whatever, did she break to spend the week getting railed by you?”“Uh ... a few, I think, but...”“So now she can’t get enough of you. Pretty soon she won’t want anyone else unless you want them for her.”“No, it’s. .." "Yes, I'm going to use a strap-on, and I'm going to enjoy it. Maybe you'll like it too!" "Oh, Regina! What kind of -" "Now, now. It's going to happen, and you might as well submit. It may feel different from what you may expect, and you may come to like it. It's also good for your prostate - some guys find it a real turn-on!" "R-really? They do?" he tentatively asked. "Of course. Remember, I'm a lot more experienced in those matters than you are, and since we're celebrating our wedding, I. We got dressed, relaxed and wiped out the bottle of Merlot. This night was one for the books."Aaron, you sleep well tonight. I'll see you tomorrow," Viv remarked as she went next door.The woman was unreal. I barely made it to bed, but had a feeling that Viv and her vibrator were about to spend some quality time. That cunt was still hungry and had to be nourished. Me, I slept like a log.Around noon the next day, I was working in the front yard . Viv came over to talk to me. She was all. Then there was the stinger adaptations."A personal force field will make a halo around the person's head," Lilith told me. "Good work! Now tell me what these are."'These' referred to a pair of training swords. One was molded in red and one was molded in light blue. The tip was blunt and there were no edges. The material was a stiff plastic. For the record, I could probably kill with these training Smatchets even though they were designed to be safe for sparring. The carbon steel and stainless.