Hell, it all doesn't mean squat to me but I know beauty when I see it. And brother, this babe was a freaking knock out.While I tried to clean the droo... off my chin, Kendo retrieved his little lotus flower, "Kendo berry happy for Mike to know Ishi," they both bowed their heads.I stood out of respect, "Nice to meet you Ishi."Kendo said something to her in Japanese and she giggled and delicately covered her mouth with her hand.Kendo put Ishi's hand in mine, "Mike prease to sreep on wife."He handed. “Are you going to use that thing?” You point to my lap where the forgotten camera is cradled. I am confused by your words. “Do you mean the camera or my cock?” “Both. But the camera first.” Almost like waking from a dream, I raise the camera and begin to shoot. The flash is too bright so I turn on the two bedside lamps which cast a soft glow, full of shadows, across the bed and across the curves of your body. You move about on the bed, posing, at times stretched languidly, full length along the. Flora is part human, part plant, and walks around like any ordinary human being. But nobody will confuse it with a person. After finding and catching it, we brought Flora to our center and looked it. Oddly enough, this creature knows English. When we asked Flora how, it told us it had been wandering around human society, reading books and newspapers and watching TV to pick up the language, for the past two weeks.We examined it's anatomy. Flora is an unusual creature. It is humanoid in. ? I rocked myself back and forth on his fingers gripping as tightly as I could.Although my body hurt, my mind overruled the pain which seemed to melt awayin my efforts. I knew with joy that this was the true expression of my submission.When pain becomes a measure of one's servitude it is orgiastic pleasure togive one's strength in the tumult of suffering. I bucked my arse onto his fingersand squeezed with all my dwindling energy, tightening my sphincter round hisbeloved hold on my slave.