It had been sometime since Professor Price had opened my packet about the family, longenough to decide what he would do.When I thought about what the ...family was doing to us, I fumed. Howcivilized they were! They would send courteous guards to kidnap me andmy kids, would bring me before a cold-blooded council that thoughtlittle of killing, brainwashing, and force-breeding, but also providedpersonal tutoring, a temperature-controlled pool where potentialvictims might work out the kinks and bake. It was then that I noticed the inseam measurement was different. I had worn jeans with a 32 inseam for over a year, yet these jeans were marked 30. I checked my other jeans and found they were all 30s. How could I be wrong about this? Maybe I was just working too hard and stressing about my English class. I went back in the bathroom and checked my height again. I was now aligned to the top mark. Maybe it was all my imagination!No one said a thing to me about my height, and I tried to forget. I felt his cock swell and as the first load shot in my mouth, I knew I wanted more. When he was through shooting his cum in my mouth I swallowed it and savored the taste. As I started to stand I saw a huge black cock in the hole behind me. I started to suck on it. I loved the feeling of the smooth silking skin as it started to grow hard in my mouth. After a few moments I heard the guy ask if he could join me in the booth. I said yes. When he entered the booth he started to take off his clothes. Shame burned my cheeks as I slightly spread my legs and my finger sought out my dripping wet slick pussy. I quickly looked around me to see if anyone had noticed but they were all holding hands and chanting nirvana.Fire was pounding his cock into Siretha’s tight hot asshole as she cried in loud sobbing moans as his thick fat cock pierced her puckered frightened shit hole. It was as if she now knew the master would not stop the ritual of her going to nirvana.I watched as her body slumped and she.