”“No, really,” I insisted, “This meal has been…amazing. But I’ve gotten more assignments to work on, and if I don’t get started on them ...soon, Ms. Manhattan…”Ms. Manhattan suddenly stood up on top of the table. She walked towards me, gingerly avoiding knocking over dishes with her heels. When she came to my end she straddled my legs, reached for my head and kissed me. I was in shock as her tongue viciously lashed mine, and her lips passionately explored my mouth. When it was over, I stared at. I saw Ming's wholebody for the first time.I screamed.Ming had a cock at least as large as mine! It looked gigantic on hersmall frame. Come was literally dribbling out of the end. "See somethingyou like, Dan?" she said"NO!" I screamed and closed my eyes."Dan, you've already tasted my come. You said you liked it. What's thedifference whether it comes from a hole or a hose?" Ming asked"I'm not sucking a cock!" I screamed, my eyes tightly shut."Dan, it's my clit. It's not a cock. If you look. ” Her words fell on deaf ears as his tongue flickered deep inside her love channel. Arthur had a sadistic streak in him. He was a nice, gentle lover with a taste for humiliation. “Arthur... nooooooo” She was starting to lose it. His gentle, but purposeful, tongue was going to work on her. From clitoris to inner labia and then deep inside her love channel, it went back and forth. She tried pressing her lips tightly together to stop herself from voicing her pleasure, but it was hopeless. By the. Those two we've already talked about are the best we've got. They've served us well since who-knows-how-far-back? Even if Yogi Berra really was the first one to say 'It ain't over 'til it's over, ' well, he said it over fifty years ago."And that 'playin' 'em one game at a time' thing? I'll bet that one's been around for a hundred years, at least!" You seem pretty casual about it all, Dan," Susan said when they were alone. "You'd better not act that way around Arlie. He'll think you don't care.".