’ Well, it couldn’t be next week; it couldn’t be in the next eight months. It sounded like Trent thought it could be in the next year, though, a...nd they weren’t ready. They weren’t stable enough.“I’m not sure I’m ready,” said Val. “Frankly, I always thought Gayle would be first. She’s sort of the mother type right now.”“Well,” Gayle said, “I sort of thought I would be first, too. I’m the oldest, if not by much. What I’ve been asking myself is Bill’s fertility ceremony. If you really want. " When I return, I kneel infront of Mistress Ismeralda, who holds each pizza crust out like she'sfeeding a seal. I thrust up and sometimes, I get a bite, sometimes shepulls it out of reach. Each time, I have to beg for my next bite.Mistress Ismeralda is clearly having a blast, and those first few bites,are definitely keeping me from passing out. Pizza crust has never tastedbetter. When my order comes up, I excuse myself and eat at a table nearthe Buxom Bomber's lane. This is an 'upscale'. He picked up the red one. It was plug with four balls stuck in increasing order of size like a train, and at the end, there was a curved rectangular handle.“Put it in me.”Aaron still had his two fingers inside her cunt. He pulled them down and observed a droplet of her natural fluids drip down. Gently he placed the red plug tip at her hole. The smallest ball was wet with her juices. Slowly he slid the first ball entirely in her.Jenny’s facial expression turned wild. She moaned, trying to spread. "I stare at him in confusion. "This was a test?"I ask but am reluctant to believe them."No,"Vashe answers with a smile."This was a choice." Ah, but I think the talking will have to wait. It looks like you have some company."Palto smiles as he looks behind me."What?"The images fade. I wake to fingers caressing my bare thighs. Nimrod? A mouth takes possession of my breasts. Saul? Suddenly there is fetid breath breathing in my face. Who the hell? I wake with my Cyber hand wrapped around his neck..