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nd climbed onto the examining
table. Fortunately, the room was warm and the table seemed to be
heated. I laid there and daydreamed for about half an hour while the
alien spun dials on one machine after another. The five beers were
starting to set in pretty good.
"OK, Dave, the examination is over. You get three wishes. What'll it
be?" asked the alien.
"Three wishes! Are you some kind of genie?" I asked.
"No Dave, but I have access to a lot of technology you can't imagine.
With a transporter beam and computer filters, we can create or modify
almost anything. If you ask for something I can't do, I'll offer the
next best thing. Now, what'll it be?"
I was still angry about Sandra saying I couldn't satisfy her. This
seemed like a golden opportunity to end that problem forever. It's
amazing what can make sense after five beers.
"One: I want to have the biggest cock in the world. Two: I want full
control, lots of staying power, multiple orgasms. Three: I want women
everywhere, and especially Sandra, to gi
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