All I had to do was to cut myself off of any pleasure or emotions.But how could I ignore the pleasure coming from his attention to my clit? He tickled...my little pleasure knob with his tongue and sucked it into his warm mouth. His smooth chin pressed against my glory hole, moving it up and down.Suddenly, he pushed the finger that rested on my anus, a few times into my pussy. I gasped for breath as he popped that finger into my ass. A scream escaped from deep within me as he inserted his tongue. "What are you going to do with them?!" "If you don't likes my hotscakes, I'll make you somethings else!" "Not scrambled eggs again: You couldn't even make those!" "I'm going to make somethings I know abouts. A souffl?. Since you just did the milking, there outs to be plenty of milk..." Oliver Douglas ran from the kitchen screaming.+++ Oliver tore up the bedroom, looking for something to wear that had pants. "Everything's a copy of what Lisa usually wears: So why aren't there any pants. If he had aConnecticut ID, I could cash it," the teller confirmed. The younger man looked back at Martha and shrugged. "I'm kind ofscrewed." A few more sniffles and he turned to leave."Just sign your check over to me, and I will cash it for you," Marthatold him."Really!?" His face brightened and his eyes widened."It's not a big deal. I'll take a check from the casino. I do work withthem all the time. No problem." Wow! Thanks!" said the little man, as his smile broadened to revealround cheeks. Part of their experiment was to drop various matter into the black hole to record what happened and how it behaved and the results were amazing. So much information was gathered that it would keep many researchers in jobs for decades to come. It was their little black gold mine or research.Until that fateful day.They never knew the name of the maintenance man who was working on the power distribution station that fed the research labs. There was not enough left of him to identify.It started.