" His name is Sammy. Everyone knows him as Sammy or Apple. Can't it be, 'That's Apple, he thinks he's an airplane?"All eyes were drawn to the small gi...l at the corner of the stage. Becky, sounding bold and defiant, rose to her feet and pleaded her case to Miss Davenport, who concurred."And he should say something," Becky said. "How about, 'I'm taxiing for takeoff?'"Unable to stay on my hands indefinitely, I rose to my feet and watched as Becky consulted with Miss Davenport."Can you remember. "You tell me, Casky, my bittersweets. I got the emergency wake up call just now. I hustled my scaly arse right along to see what the 'emergency' is. By the way, can you be a foul little daemon and send the furnishers 'round? I'm afraid I'll be needing another nightstand. I forgot to douse it in my haste to answer my summons."That was somewhat of a lie. I had whipped out my scaly willy and pissed on it as a demonstration of my respect for old Scorn, but the petrochemicals in my bladder just made. Emma is not as tight as Sophia was, but she has her uses. I once helped her get over a crippling fear of dogs by having her fucked by one for half a day, sucking it off gratefully each time it came. She has shown that she can learn. It's harder to make out her face in the mirror with all the blood covering it, so I push her face down into the stained sheets. I can hear her panting and her head turns to the side, letting me see her licking the still wet blood of the girl who died before her. I. I was shuddering from the intensity of the orgasm and he took my ass in his hands to allow the tremors to wear off.With my cock still in his mouth, we lay there for a while as I was completely spent and was in no state to move. He took a cloth and began to clean me up, wiping off his saliva from my nipples, cock, balls and asshole. After I was dry, he lay his head on my stomach, still looking down at my cock saying, “wow, it’s so beautiful”. Finally, I was gradually able to get up slowly, and.