. what were you all doing? No, I could see that. WHY? Who are you? WHAT’S GOING ON? WHY WERE YOU ... DOING WHAT YOU WERE DOING?”Margo took a deep ...reath and gestured for them to step into the foyer. She looked totally panicked.Mindy and I strolled over and stood next to Margo. We nodded at the shocked couple. I said, “Hello, I’m Luke Penner.”“Hi, I’m Mindy Penner. I take it that you’re Margo’s parents?”The man answered, “Yes ... we are her VERY SHOCKED parents right at this moment. What were. I read that years ago. Very entertaining novels, but what has that got to do with turning George into my slave?" Well, it is not exactly all fiction. There is some truth to Psychohistory." You mean there are real Psychohistorians who rule the world unseen?" Well, nothing so dramatic. But a group of Psychologists did develop the science of Psychohistory a few decades ago. Do you think anybody really has such a fertile imagination that they could just dream up the concept of Psychohistory and. " She stood up and forced me onto my back on the bed. I was still half-dressed, so she unbuttoned my shorts and pulled them off and quickly tore my boxer briefs away. My penis was at full attention was standing straight up in anticipation. I blushed in embarrassment as no one but I had ever seen me like that. Lindsay stood in front of me completely nude and gazed down at my throbbing member."It's so..." she said, "Huge!" Her eyes ran up and down my 8" cock and she slowly climbed towards me. My. Lick it clean or I will rip your balls off completely.”He tried to twist his head away but I grabbed him by both ears and held him still, “I'm not kidding you son-of-a-bitch, lick your cum off me or I'll stab your nuts with those scissors.” His eyes shifted to the left, to the scissors on his nightstand. I would never have done that, but just then he believed me. Carson tentatively stuck the tip of his tongue on my pubic hair and started to clean my body. He slurped up the mess from my groin.