At least, this being a dream, the worst that could possibly happen is I shall wake up. But I really would like to see the- Oh! Speaking of which, here...’s one now!"The statue she came upon was similar to that of the goat-man, only it was clean-shaven, broad-chested, and well-muscled. It, too, had horns, only they were smooth and instead of rising from its forehead, they pointed outward from its temples. As for its phallus…“Oh,” Alice managed, staring, transfixed. While the goat-man’s prick had. Even now, we couldn't do that without specialized protection and supplies. That would wait, maybe for a long time.We had a lot of territory under our control or knowledge to the west and to the east. We were growing in both directions. The surprise from the north by the Triple-A's was not pleasant in his mind and he wanted us to get up that way and find out what was going on and who was doing it before we had another surprise.Bennie and I talked about things that night and again decided that. But Mom's bragging only serves as fodder to feed Lenore'ssadistic impulses so she can call attention to and ridicule what shederisively calls my less-than-manly nature to anyone within earshot.Like the time she barged in with one of her girlfriends while I wasfinishing up some ironing ..."God, Tony," she tormented me, "no 'real guy' stays indoors on sucha beautiful day and irons his mother's clothes! You should be outsideplaying ball with the guys. Oh wait! You're too much of a. . but this was MY first time. I remember from HS English class, Shakespeare had called it, "making the beast with two backs." Two backs indeed!I was a gentle lover, respecting and enjoying every nuance of the experience. Sheri's legs had come up on either side of my hips, making a large V. My body's muscles quickly learned the rhythm... lifting my ass just enough to extract the shaft of my dick while leaving the mushroom-shaped head inside, and then plunging down and forward, stimulating every.