I was wearing my jodhpurs and a t-shirt and my black riding boots and we weren't supposed to walk on the carpet in outdoor shoes. Uncle Tom was sprawl...d on the couch in his bathrobe, his legs lying across the coffee table and his robe falling open at the crutch so I could just make out the base of his balls, tumbling out of the towelling. He looked up from the TV as I stood there. Grinning like an idiot I pulled the carrot out from behind my back. "Phallic enough for you?" "Not bad!" he smiled.. You reach down and touch my clit with your still cool fingers, rubbing over my clit and feeling the wetness seeping from between my lips. I hear the smile in your voice when you say, “I see you are enjoying this as much as I am. You love being so helpless, letting me do a I please to you.” I moan and again arch my body, still bound and unable to move, but wanting… seeking… craving your touch, even more so as your hands and mouth leave my body. I lie there waiting… wondering… anticipating your. The centaur looked down at her beautiful blue eyes that mirrored the blissful sensations spreading throughout her whole body.He took another step forward, stabbing his cock several inches deeper inside of her. The besieged woman felt her abdomen enlarging as the massive piece of meat moved within her insides.“Aaagggh! The muscular creature began to pump, lifting her body completely off the rock as she swung back and forth, up and down. Gabrielle was going out of her mind with the strange. Outside, I found one woman staring at a man who was crying, and she looked up at me, scared. "What happened?" she seemed to be asking God a bit more than me. "One minute Roger and I are fine, the next minute, he starts screaming and crying like a little baby, and everyone else is acting weird" She went back to her crying husband, and I realized that she hadn't changed. Not everyone had. I felt very relieved at that somehow, as if it left at least a little part of the world.