The crowd of women massed around the three cages, anxious to enjoy ridiculing the three even after death, many laughing as they poked at their spent a...d floppy genitalia with their canes, whilst their carcasses were slumped unceremoniously into the cages, to be transported back to where their death masks would be taken before being hoisted high on show. More jeering arose from the women, as males, one, two, three, were led to the cages and leashed to them; though hooded and thoroughly. I should have never married him.” mom said, still crying.I gently held mom’s chin and lifted her head. “Hey now, if you weren’t ‘married to him I wouldn’t be born.” I said and smiled at her. I gently kissed her forehead, which seemed to calm her down. Mom hugged me tighter. I moved down and kissed her cheeks. My thumb brushed against her lips.My heartbeat had gotten faster. I wondered if I could take it any further. I softly paced my lips on hers and started to kiss her. Mom didn’t seem to. You ease down to your knees and look up at me with a knowing smile, as you hold my inflamed manhood in your hand, caressing my testicles with the other. You first lick teasingly, then engulf me in your warm mouth, your tongue stimulating me to moans of pleasure. I bury my fingers in your hair as you move back and forth upon me. My knees tremble as my arousal nears its peak.Suddenly, you pull away saying, "not so fast, my love... we have all night".Arising, you take my hand and lead me to our. He said the new nanites would be starting to do the reconstruction so he would put me to sleep. It would take about 30 hours for all the work they needed to do on me. The most time needed was to tone my body up and metabolize the fat in my body. During the time I was asleep they would implant in my brain all the skills I asked for, that I did not already have. If it worked as easily as it did for Barb with her shooting skills then I would be like a real horse wrangler. Phil said that the.