As the first drops leaked from the collector'snipple the female's mouth twitched again. Weakly she began to suck, nursingfrom the large nipple designe...d for quick flow. The collector remained motionless as the female feebly nursed at her. Graduallythe large breast began to slacken and lose its shape. In another ten minutesit was obvious the breast had no internal structure and was collapsing inward. The female stared up at the collector with eyes that hardly blinked, suckingsoftly once every two. He took the chance to fuck Yvette’s pussy, just a few strokes to enjoy her once again, dreaming about when they would do this again. Then he pulled out and lined his penis up with her anal sphincter. He eased it into her body, thrusting slightly deeper each time, until he was all the way inside her. He started giving her long deep thrusts, enjoying the sensation of Yvette’s anal sphincter tight around his cock. Much as he loved pussy, he loved anal even more. Yvette had been sodomised many. After throwing up he raised his head slowly, looking in the mirror. He looked dreadful and pale like he did when he had the flu. Turning his head to look at his neck, he saw the swollen purple puncture wounds. ‘They’ll heal in a few days,’ she wrote. ‘Finally after all these years I have something from her,’ he thought in mock appreciation. It hardly mattered if it was a mistake. Surely there was no intention on either of their parts to engage in incest but like the bumper-stickers say: Shit. What I found as I tapped my way around the passages was that any branches had doors on them, rather like the access stairs to the first floor had a door. This meant that most of the rooms on the ground floor could be entered from the system, but I couldn't find any access to the first floor rooms. This meant that I could get into my study. Better and better. I decided that I would go and relax out of the way in the tower, and contemplate these discoveries.Now, it may seem ridiculous, but we had.