I've lost count of the number I've times I've read it through. Settling back in the chair I look around, the empty silence outside my little circle o... light reminds me that I'm alone, aroused and have hours 'til anyone is expected home. Glancing back at the monitor I smile reliving the highlights of the story just briefly before coming to a decision. Shrinking the story down to the lower half of the screen I open up a few of her pictures arranging them story board like across my screen. Her. Both of the women laughed at that. Kathy was already on the sixth cycle. My cock and balls were aching as much as they ever had. Kathy was a very quick study, she could get me to edge very quickly and then keep me they for quite a while before she had to stop. She managed to apply the lightest of touches with her thumbs and stimulate the most sensitive part of my cock over and over."How many more times can I do this?" asked Kathy. "I think another five would be about the limit" replied Lisa.. They aren't really men of course, though they are humanoid. They're tree dwellers something like orangutans, with long arms with huge hands and feet. The Green Men have opposable thumbs on all four limbs and move through the upper canopies of the great jungle with silent efficiency. Their minds are cool and deep and very focused on the trees and the space between them. They are the masters of a very finite infinity.I came to Redwood because it was where Grandpa Andy first mastered the art of. I finally received permission to drop my skirts and was glad to be beneathmy pettis safe from staring eyes. I was told to repair my makeup and wasto report downstairs in no less then five minutes. I was already exhaustedand humiliated and my bottom was on fire from the spankings. I gatheredmyself and decided I would provide the kind of service a sissy like myselfcould be proud of. I wanted Carol to be jealous of Susan. And, I waswondering, what had become of Justine?Chapter SixI descended the.