She eventually slid it into herself letting out a soft moan as she slowly worked it deeper and deeper into herself. He was loving every second of it f...om all the dirty talk he was shooting at her from behind the camera. "That's right, fuck yourself for a real man baby" he would tell her. She would moan louder for him in appreciation for his words. Suddenly it ended. I quickly clicked on the next one and it jumped forward to him much closer to her now but he was the one guiding the dildo in and. This time, he didn't bother to clear the computer screen of the naked beauty, who by now was impaled on the huge cock of a West Indian guy.'What took you so long?' he asked. 'Did you get any hint of retention, after Tracey got out of the tank?'I nodded, but since he was still staring at the naked girl, who in the next picture was gobbling off the guy, he didn't notice my nod, so I put it into words.'Yes,' I said, 'I retained the link with Tracey's mind after she got out of the tank.'He looked. Surely, he meets your physical needs.”I see the light of understanding glimmer in his eyes and he stares at me without saying another word. I’m not sure what he understands though.He coughs uncomfortably. “Of course. I believe your health is restored, N. Reynolds. You’re free to go as soon as your partner arrives. I’m afraid you’ll be required to stay under his supervision for the next several days to ensure you don’t encounter any other foreign substances.”The request isn’t unexpected. I don’t. "Doug and Ashbull talked for a while about the mechanics of getting the tea delivered in a form that can used to take them on a long ocean voyage. Suddenly, Ashbull's wife stormed into the meeting room and demanded, "Husband, do whatever is necessary to get us as many of those wonderful tampons as you can. We must have them, get that through your thick head, right now!"Doug said, "I take it that you have found how helpful those tampons can be. How many women are in your village? I need to know.