!’ she groaned. Their ropes were being let out a little at a time, until they could almost touch. *** ‘Baxter, noooo!’ Shari screamed in horror.... ‘Baxter, wake up!’ She collapsed back, exhausted from her futile attempts to get his attention. ‘What have you done to him?’ she asked weakly. ‘Put him in a room with our most popular performer,’ Julius explained amicably. ‘Mr. Bennington should be excited!’ ‘You’re full of shit,’ said Shari. Things were getting worse quickly. ‘What do you want?’ She. He looked closely at her face, the shine had gone from her makeup when the skin below it died. Asleep. Little girl's asleep. Except for the awful whiteness. Dead whiteness. Her small breasts had remained perky and defiant, too small, not enough flesh to succumb to gravity’s pull. Her legs shapely and straight out. The dark bush of hair at her groin, seductive, sexy. Her second set of lips, pink, inviting. Ian could smell the aroma of her dead pussy and he had to have some. It had been awhile. The proprietor promised them that "Talk Dirty to Me" was an oldie but a goodie. It was made before Congress passed some stupid censorship laws about showing oral or vaginal penetration.Stan mixed a pitcher of "purple passions" and laced it with a heavier dose of vodka than usual. Bob did the same at his house. They almost forgot to aim the outside spotlights at the place where Jan would stand. Bob said, "This is going to be one expensive piece of ass, if we bring it off. But it's worth every. “Carry on its won-der-ful” I insisted, sensations raced through my body, my clit may have been moved several inches but it certainly still worked, and then a kid decided it was a good time to feed, fucked up the ass by a Prince and suckled by a goat things were seriously weird yet it was the best sex I could ever remember.I think I curled up and slept afterwards.Dimonious was waiting when I woke. He was fascinated to hear details of his success in remodelling me, he had evolved the procedure.