Their teacher (a biology teacher) identified the parrot as a rare Amazonian Parrot illegal to bring into the country. They contacted the police and th...e owners were soon found to be Mrs and Mr Banks who claimed while weeping openly that they had owned the parrot (whose name was Emilio) for twenty-two years after receiving him as a gift. In fact, the parrot was twenty-five years old, a twin, and was sold illegally in a Parisian market place when it was barely out of its shell. The other purchaser. Just the thought that something really bad could’ve happened to her made him want to go ape-shit. ‘I’m fine, really.’ His eyes dropped down to her lap, remembering the sight of her thighs streaked in blood and semen, evidence of her lost innocence at his hands. ‘Are you sore?’ He stroked her low on her belly to indicate his meaning. She blushed, her gaze dropping down to where she placed her hand over his. ‘Only a little,’ she replied in a small voice. He’d wanted to fill the tub with steamy. He tensed a little at her touch. She caressed him from the top of his ass to the inside of his thighs. Caressing his balls, gently, eliciting a soft moan from him. She spread his ass cheeks a little. Moving forward, she flicked his puckered hole with her tongue. He twitched at the unexpected sensation. She continued licking his hole caressing his balls. He moaned with pleasure, his body relaxing into this new sensation. Leaning back, taking the lube and dribbling a little down the crack of. “I am very comfortable, thank you for your concern,” he replied with a smile. “Still we must remember what we are here for,” he said slightly shaking his finger at me. I bit my lip in mild disappointment, but I wasn’t going to give up. Yun clasped his hands and began to recite a textbook definition of Organic Chemistry when I interrupted him. “May I get you something to drink?” I asked. His words could have stopped on a dime. “Yes, yes,” he nodded. “I’ll be right back,” I replied as I.