*A sixty-centimetre diameter non-flexible tube should considerably restrict manoeuvrability but Edmund was some sort of contortionist. Gymnastic class...s as a kid, apparently. Having repositioned with ease, he fucked me from behind with vigorous strokes that hit my g-spot exactly right. Edmund – God love him – was a diamond in the rough; a human Energiser Bunny with a disproportionately huge cock and enviably fearless exhibitionism.“Lovely, marvellous,” enthused Doctor Andersen. “Switch again if. My sleep pattern was very disturbed; when I did sleep I endured arecurring nightmare. I was in my classroom, just standing there with myhead bowed in utter humiliation as the laughter slowly built into aroaring crescendo until everyone was rolling over in sheer hilaritywhile pointing at a girlish looking boy that had the audacity to try tobe a girl in public. My friends began teasing and berating me as aqueer. Tears were streaming down my face as all the kids in the classbegan to surround me. He had had this way of getting me to bend over the end of the bed, or to kneel with my bum in the air as if we were going to do it doggy style. Then he would use his tongue and then his fingers to bring me off. It's sexy having a man lick you from behind. And then, just as I’d be starting to cum, he’d smack my bare bottom. The pain really does seem to make it hotter. He invented more rules like stopping touching me just at the wrong moment and only carrying on if I begged him for it. It was all. ”“Oh. I’m sorry to hear that. I apologize for opening that wound. What I was getting at was that, until I have my own Caretaker, you are charged with acting as such. Would you like a child of your own?”“I am not able to conceive.”“Oh. Now, that IS a tragedy. Can the healing chamber not repair the issue?”“Apparently not. It’s a genetic problem. Several of our genes are broken.”I thought that was bullshit. Someone had the knowledge to create a bioweapon which could screw up their genes but not.