“Oh shit!!! I’m cuming!!” With that I catch her by surprise with the first shot right into her throat, to what she just keeps sucking, taking it...all in. After the fourth and final shot of cum she slowly slides her mouth out, still licking my dick all over, producing spasm all over my body with every lick. She then let’s the head out of her mouth with a small ‘pop’ as her lips kiss it. She stands up and jumps on top of me, forcing a kiss to me. After about 5 minutes of passionate kissing, she. At first I believed I was dead, but I felt still nauseas and I opened my eyes. I was not dead, but lying on a metal floor. My hands were tied to my back and I was bare feet, someone had stripped me of most of my uniform, but to my surprise I still wore the leather shoulder holster and in it was the antique colt 45, Admiral Stahl had given me. If I could only free my hands somehow. I wiggled and strained my arms into an awkward, painful position and glanced at my wrists. It looked like Memory. It started somewhere unknown in Europe; its mission and obligation being to undo all the myths and fables that Incubi and Succubae had pulled off and effected about in the very alarmed minds and conscious of the people at this particular time. The supernatural in human disguise; mankind's worst ever enemy. Even humans that were in cooperation and allegiance with them shared their same fate and omen. And rumor is it that a woman called Merlyn Shale founded and discovered the Secret Order. Friday we walked a little and Kat told me about Trish and her needs and the fact this women may be the one to bring out her lifestyle to her family. I tried to reinsure her but she was still not sure how to handle this see my wife has never meet a women that she couldn't get into there panties yet, she knew this women would be the same but her family would know and that scared her bad. Later Friday Wendy, Sue, Kat ,Helen, Grandma, Trish, Pat and Tracy all went to the dress fitting The dress.