Unicorns, some red, some yellow, some green, andall with horns.The colt galloped in and was soon greeted and playedmerrily with the others. There it g...ew, a beard sproutingfrom its chin and its horn growing long and spiralingmajestically. One day, on the edge of the clearing the old unicorn saw ashy colt, white as snow, with great eagle's wings folded atits side, nervously waiting to see if it would be accepted.The other unicorns watched it and murmured. Several teased.'What manner of beast are. I could have used it, but I didn't choose to. If I'm tired and my legs are sore, I have only myself to blame." Are your legs sore?" Lois said."Yeah, they are. Too much strain on 'em, I guess. Maybe we ought to head on back." What about dinner?" We can skip it," Paul said."Why don't you come back with me, to my place?" she said. "You could relax -- put your feet up." Better not, Lois, thanks. The only thing for this is to take off these braces, let my legs -- my stumps -- breathe for awhile.". ‘Why do you keep asking that, I feel fine.’ ‘Would you like Emily to blow you?’ He looked very embarrassed. ‘Sure.’ A little too loud. Emily looked like she might cry. ‘Why would you say something like that?’ ‘Emily, go over to Roger and open his pants.’ She reluctantly got up and walked over to Roger. He was sitting there with his legs spread in front of him. She reached down and unzipped his pants. ‘Take his penis out of his pants.’ She reached into his pants and pulled his penis out. It was. ” Suddenly it dawned on me, that saucepan, wax lots of wax, that was what was in the saucepan, and my cunt was now the mould, he had protecting me, in his own strange way, letting me have a thin layer of warm wax to save my tender flesh from the next and worse ordeal.”Gloria muttered “oh my god” as she imagined what was to come her hand instinctively covering her own sex! “He reached for the pan held it above my cleft and poured a little into me it felt warm, hot even but not terrible, the.