"I hear you used to have a prettybig boy yourself, Tim," he said. "But I just can't imagine that you wereanything but a sweet little baby girl with a ...weet little slit."I taped the diaper shut extra tight and effortlessly scooped the poutygirl into my arms. "I know, it's hard to believe, but Tim here was quitea muscle bunny, with a dick a bit longer than yours. Although, nocomplaints here," I said, pecking Austin on the mouth. "Here, you shouldhold her."Both Tina and Austin's eyes grew big at. “Is everything all right?” he asked. There was something odd about her. She was beautiful as ever, but looked distracted almost. Not upset or worried, just ... off.“Everything is fine,” she said. “Father is going to make an announcement.”Aladdin looked down. She held something in her hands.“Jafar’s staff? Why do you have that?”That treacherous snake. Was he plotting something? Aladdin had never trusted him. There was something about that man, something familiar about him that he couldn’t quite. Neither of us was getting hurt because we knew we were just enjoying the orgasms.“Everyone needs to have one person in their life that just teaches them what’s like to be completely, sexually taken by another person,” she told me once. “That’s you for me. No one has ever eaten my pussy like you … NO ONE … I’ll never get fucked like this by anyone else ever again.” ***After a quick drink in the kitchen, we moved to her room, where we sat on the bed naked, talking about other things for a few. Pistol at the ready, he moved slowly up the ramp, stopping to listen at the door. All was quiet. He moved warily into the cabin, sweeping his weapon over its contents. The last man sat at the console. The computer provided him data he was oblivious to, warning him that his protective shield was down. His throat gaped open from an extremely clean wound, soaking the front of his coveralls. Walter noted the erection, still rampant in death, coated with dried secretions, projecting incongruously.