" Oh, it's your pleasure and everyone else's, if I have my way!" I said,with Wendy's voice and her words coming out of my mouth. My voice washigh and ...girly.Dr. Herzog tittered, nothing I have seen her do before."How do you think he's handling it?" she asked, referring to Louis, theboy that lived with me."Oh, a bit shocked, but I'm sure he'll survive. This next part will bethe worst - or the best - for him, depending on how you look at it.He'll probably feel a bit betrayed, finding out that I've. I ain't a fagoot, and I won't do it." I put my foot down. Susan glared at me. She did not say anything. She pulled her foot out ofmy lap, and just sat curled up on the couch watching the television for therest of the night. If I said anything to her, she just glared. That night, I had to sleep on the couch, as she would not let me in herbed.PART TWO When I woke in the morning, I was still wearing the clothes I'd worn allday yesterday, but, she had added something during the night.. "Oh Daddy give it to me, you bastard," she screams. "Fuck me like your virgin daughter."Her husband is really pumping his tool now as he stands up and comes over to the couch. He goes to his wife’s face and she grabs his cock and sucks it into her mouth. She starts to gobble and slurp on it. I'm pounding her doggy style as she’s sucking her husband off. I don’t think I could be more excited. Her ass and my front are slamming together making a slamming sound.I’m fucking her brains out, she’s. And some had big huge punching gloves with wicked spikes on their knuckles. There was one uniform thing about them, though?They flanked the biggest, meanest, ugliest looking Beholder I had ever seen in my life.Which was not hard, since I had never seen a Beholder before.But still! This guy was mean. Furrowed scars slid along the curved edge of the Beholder’s body, causing its massive central eye be permanently narrowed in a suspicious squint. Its face was covered by a cow-catcher style grille.