Of the next several hours I remember only bits and pieces. There was a loud blast, some gunfire, screaming, and brief flashes of light, accompanied by...an occasional face peering into my eyes. At some point I was airlifted. I have a distinct memory of a black helicopter and some very large men, with very impressive guns standing guard around me.There was a moment of perfect clarity, when I opened both eyes and saw the earth dropping away. Intellectually I knew I was in the big, black chopper,. She said she had a dress. As Lucy went to get dressed I mouthed the words to her “wear a bra please.” When I went in she was dressed. “How do I look?” Lucy asked.Now I realised what Bras were really for. They pressed the breasts together so that there was what I heard my Mum call ‘cleavage’.Lucy sure had cleavage in the bra she had on……….and plenty of it. The trouble was the dress she wore covered none of it. With every little movement she made her breasts just wobbled on the top because there. She licked my ballsin short lunges with her tongue while she began to poke one of her mouth-moistened fingers at my ass. I felt that it would not be too long before Icame. She sensed it too because she slowed down her movements and then told methat she wasn't going to let me come just yet.She stood up next to the bed waiting for me to make the next move. I wanted tocome at that moment but I knew that that would ruin the moment. She said, "Comehere and do to me what you want to do."I slid over. Her hole is so tight. I can't get my tongue in much at all. I can smell the wax melting. Unmistakable. I hate this, but I can't doanything to stop what's coming. She's going to wax me smooth again. Withno pubes and baby soft, I look like a little boy. I'm kind of smallanyway so this just makes me look tiny. And it hurts too! God does itever hurt. Maybe it won't be so bad this time. My pubes are still onlyless than an inch. The first time I had a full, deep, man bush. Thistime can't hurt as.