CJ stood thinking. ‘Paul? Do this for me. At least paint a model so I can get an idea if this will work or not. Just something for me to see and rev...ew. I’ll of course pay you.’ ‘How much?’ he asked curiously. ‘A thousand.’ Paul’s eyes widened at that. A thousand dollars was more money than he’d seen altogether at one time in a long time. ‘You’re willing to pay me a thousand dollars for something that no one except you will ever see?’ he asked incredulously. ‘Yes. I can authorize it under. The obvious thought of course is that the male of the species is the dominant, most often bigger, stronger, The Natural Order as the Goreans would say. However in anthropology there is also the attractor, such as in birds the one that is the most colorful. Needless to say, the female of our species is the attractor. The odd thing however that makes us unique is that most animals the dominant is the attractor. To my mind, this is the fundamental reason why our mating rituals are so complicated,. The spring and summer with Elizabeth and her friends had been a godsend for me, but there were so many steamy adventures I had missed out on prior to my arrival! ‘I do think you’d have enjoyed it,’ Irene concurred. ‘And don’t despair of it ever happening again, Agnes. Where Elizabeth is concerned, that sort of intimacy is always a real possibility, you know.’ We shared a laugh in honour of our mutual best friend, and she went on. ‘In any event, this was immediately after Benjamin and I had made. I’ll also need blood from you. Ashlyn.” Deciding the blood was easiest, Ashlyn and I sat quietly as Jess took the samples. “Now for the semen” Jess said, “Of course. Ashlyn please suck me off.”“Yes, Mistress.” She replied, dropping to the ground and swallowing the first half of my cock in an instant. Ashlyn was amazing at blowjobs, giving such attention to the head with her tongue while stroking the shaft slowly in one hand and massaging my big, cum-filled balls; it was obvious she’d done this.