"Give him boobs." Sir?" You heard me," God stood up from the Desk of God. "Give him big,floppy, unwieldy boobs. The kind that make it impossible to s...eepcomfortably. The kind that everyone stares at. The kind that requirea custom-fit bra. Give him the boobiest boobs that ever boobed aboob!"Ka'as Nashim's expression twitched microscopically. "Very well."***Stan Dullivan awoke in his Washington, DC residence with a groan. Whyhad he had such trouble sleeping the previous night? It was as. The state highway had given way to smaller roads. These had led him through a tiny hamlet, now mostly abandoned. Only a few houses looked to retain their residents and only a few single stores remained open. From the looks of things he guessed that there had been a small mine which had probably become unprofitable and been forced to close. Those who still remained in the town probably had nowhere else to go. The small road he was following crossed another which at one time had been a state. A few guys were waiting for me to stop screaming, so I would suck their cocks, but that didn't happen for a while! He got about halfway in when my ass started squeezing his dick tightly in spasms. With hand covering my mouth I let out a muffed "NOOO-NOOO"! "Damn, this bitch little asshole is too tight! I don't think I'm gonna be able to fit my dick in it!" he yelled. He was reading my mind! I yelped as he painfully pulled his big black monster out of me. Someone else walked up behind me and. Reluctantly, my skin crawling with the awkwardness of it all, I sat down at one end of the nearby couch. She perched at the far end, still clearly at a loss for words. When you've recently told someone that you want to eat them out, it's understandably difficult to strike up a normal conversation afterwards."What you told me this morning," she eventually began nervously, "that wasn't... you were being serious, right? It wasn't a joke?" She caught my expression and immediately said, "Nope, nope,.