“How’s that feeling dear?” I asked. “Am I hurting you dear?” I thought I must get confirmation before I proceed. She moaned out with a sigh,... “ohhhh… nooooo…, it feels good.” My massage continued as I started rubbing her legs more sensually, my hands moving up and down her soft fleshy thighs creeping up higher and higher each time. My cock was getting hard; a prominent bulge was clearly evident in my pants. Nisha was soaking wet. How’s that feeling darling? I whispered. “Its gggreaatt, I looove. Und dann wirst du wahrscheinlich nie mehreine Hormonsuppletierung brauchen, denn das ?bernehmen danndie Eierst?cke," sagte Antonioli der wie immer eine gro?eZuversicht ausstrahlte.Die Gewebeproben, die den neu gewachsenen Organenentnommen waren, wurden von Lenas Immunsystem nichtangegriffen, also stand der Implantation nichts mehr imWege. Das neue Gewebe musste nur noch auswachsen, alsowurde der Operationstermin auf drei Wochen sp?terfestgelegt. Lena konnte noch einmal nach Hause zur?ck unddie. The two men stood at the entrance of the door daddy had just opened, they were older than I thought, mid fifties, balding and rotund.'How old are you Mariel', one asked after the usual customary greetings?I knew what p**o's were and the fact that daddy had told me why they were here, added to my state of sexual excitement, aided of course with the alcohol I was now drinking.'I'm a little older than you men are used to', I replied with a sense of bravado, I was still nude under my short dress. I sniffed the air and thought to myself, yes she is here. She was in the dance floor. What a coincidence, I thought to myself. I turned tjo the bartender and asked him about the blood. He said the donors were from this very rave and that they did not do drugs except for marijuana. I smiled to myself. I love to smoke a bowl or so every now and then. "I knew that there was something to the taste," I told him. I walked out to the dance floor with my bleer and people automatically made a path.