Next priority, check my wing feathers for damage."How you doing?" asks Phil from where he's standing, keeping his eyefirmly on the landing above."Bett...r than I was. I think I'll just rest for a while though. How'dyou know I'd revert?" When you threw that Succubus Juice at Doc Cock it hurt him; you'repractically addicted to the stuff, so I figured your healing factor wastougher."There's the sound of phaser fire and the metallic thud of mechanicalboots coming down from above, it's some sort of. She knew he would be over in less time than it took her to hang up the phone. She watched him walk into the house the way a fat woman watches the waiter bring food to a buffet. He was barely able to close the sliding glass door before she had him by the hand and forced him upstairs. He tried to protest when she brought him in the room but she put a finger to his mouth and looked at him in a way that Jeffrey had never seen before. "Shhhhhhh" she said and Jeffrey's jaw dropped as Missy pulled his. My wife had made it to the top of the ladder and the man below was trying to hide his erect penis from full view on the top. This time my wife dove in head first and glided to the ladder nearest me smiling and giving me a little wink. She saw the lifeguard and asked if all was okay. I told her it was and she came up out of the pool and introduced herself to the lifeguard. The lifeguard winked and walked away. My wife suggested we go and get some sun. Again I rubbed her with lotion and lay. I know I’m late, well past my curfew, it won’t happen again, I promise.”“That’s what you said last time Cindy,” I said to her, “Why are you so late tonight? What were you doing?”“We were just fooling around,” Cindy replied, referring to her boyfriend Sean, who she knew I didn’t like.“Did you fuck him?” I asked, “is that why you are so late?”“No, no,” Cindy replied, used to my intimate questioning, “I didn’t let him fuck me, but I did give him a blowjob tonight, and we were both enjoying it so.