Zack was envious but not angry. Sharon was a decent sister, for the most part, but occasionally she was a spoiled pain in the ass. However Zack liked ...Sharon and more then the usual brother/sister kind of like. Sharon Schlotzsky was smart, but she was also the girl in high school "with the tits". Her tremendous whoppers had earned her the locker room nickname "Sharon Stackedsky", or just "Stackedsky." But stacked she was. At the ripe age of 18 she was already wearing a 38 DDD bra. She had long. Fucking Smithsresearch facility.So I was escorted from the building and the two years of my life I hadinvested in my project went into Sam Smalls pocket! I got a taxi home andspent the next two days crying and ranting. When I finally gained somesense of it all I wondered out to my workshop. You see Mr Small had notonly funded the creation of my prototype, he had also funded a secondback up machine that now sat in the centre of my workshop. It was largerthan the prototype about the size of a. I was vaguely aware of the milking apparatus being removed from my cock and the plug in my rectum deflating and being withdrawn from me. When something else pressed against my rectum I was able to immediately relax my sphincter and allow it entry.It was much smaller and I hardly noticed its presence after the previous objects. Something seemed to inflate on either side of my sphincter sealing it securely in place. I had no time to ponder what it was before I felt something flowing into my. The dahlias were on my mind as I continued my inspection tour. I did notice there was a leak in the greenhouse and made a mental note to re-putty the glass before winter.Other than that, things seemed to be fine. Oh, there was some bits of minor damage here and there but nothing serious. Nothing serious, that is, until I reached the jungle. Now I should explain that at the very back of garden is a steep bank rising about ten feet. It's covered in rhododendrons which a misguided previous.