’ Burnside’s hands moved to Wendy’s bottom. She stood in front of her servant and kissed her on the mouth. ‘You’re going to have to relax yo...ur mouth. Don’t make me tell you again.’ As best she could, Wendy relaxed her mouth. Burnside pressed her tongue past Wendy’s teeth. She paused. ‘Wendy, put your arms down. Keep them at your sides.’ Burnside took Wendy’s head in her hands and kissed her hard. Then she kissed Wendy’s throat and the back of her neck. She moved behind her servant and took her. It was a pic of a muscular nude man with a huge erect cock. I didn't realize cocks could be that big. I was awe-struck! One of my favorite tv shows was the old Bat Man series with Adam West. I was very aroused by Cat Woman, but I was especially aroused by the scenes where the hero was captured by her or by the other villains. I would replay those scenes in my head picturing myself in the "net" or tied up, all the while with my little cock throbbing. Several years later I discovered my mother's. I had tweaked mine for low recoil, and I was already enamored with my weapon, stopping just short of giving it a name. I had gone for a medium-length barrel with enough copper coils to ensure a good amount of stopping power, along with a two-times magnification sight, with ergonomic grips and a nice padded stock to help control the kick. I fired it in burst mode, hitting the paper targets dead-center with excellent grouping.The Krell who occupied the booth beside me seemed to be enjoying. Her legs were always changing position as if she was not comfortable, but I knew that she was debating within herself whether she should give way to the strong urge within her.It must have been scaring her a little, one minute she had felt perfectly normal and the next instant - after I had given her the signal - she felt a strong, almost overwhelming urge to kiss and make love to Uncle Charles.From where I stood, behind the opened door in the hall, I then noticed that she slowly lifted her.