“Both girls said you were one of their former teachers,” she continued. “Are you still a teacher?”“No, I taught for a couple of years, then ...went into school administration for another year before going into business for myself,” I said.“Well, both girls have been here every single day, waiting to see you,” she continued, “in fact, both are downstairs right now, asking when they can come up.“I think one of the girls just wants to know when she can get her panties back,” she added, then both she. She placed the main part next to my cock and smiled. “Oh good, I know it’s silly but seeing how much of a little bitch you can be; I kind of wanted the biggest cock in the house.” Lisa was talking into my ear and stroking my hair, I couldn’t take my eyes off the strapon. She was right, it was just a little bigger than me and I was starting to worry that it might hurt. “Do you like it?” Lisa asked but I don’t believe she wanted a reply because almost immediately she sat down on my face.. That evening, Knyphausen and I went out to a restaurant for a large steak dinner. For the past thirty-three years, I had subsisted on rice and vegetables with only a little meat or fish. Now that I was no longer a monk, I needed some meat, as my people are carnivores, and while I could exist with little or no meat, I had a great desire to sink my teeth into the hot bloody flesh of prey that I had brought down myself.It was an ancient and primeval desire from the earliest days of my race, and. It as at that moment, the butterflies came back, the same ones I had the first time. I was experiencing another first. No longer was it a secret that I did in the stealth of the night with the blind fold of alcohol hiding my identity. There I was, unveiled, on top of him, impaled, making love to him. Even better than I had fantasized. But I had a head start on him and was already close. His hands guided me backwards, exposing my nerve center, forcing me into a leaning back cowgirl position,.