"What is so funny?" Blaster cast a small spell, releasing his troupe of guardians. "Go on, boys! Good job! Go get yourself some breakfast!"The wolves ...disappeared into the woods."I seemed to have missed my turn at sentry," Blaster said, somewhat self-consciously. "Did anything happen?"Gaku told him about the Zibong and its reaction to my poetry. Blaster just laughed."You must be seeing things!" He chortled, "I know a thing or two about Zibongs and it isn't possible. They are spirit creatures. They were dying until revived in medtubes. Yes, all those humans awaiting evacuation from Planet Earth and I wind up with three dozen baboons. The baboon laboratory had several purposes.One was a genetic repository. Someone high up in the Confederacy food chain had determined that saving a sample of Earth's plants and animals was a worthwhile endeavor. I wasn't arguing. I had stated that humans and dogs and horses had unwritten contracts datingn back at least 50,000 years with the dog and at. Did she ever need this release; she must have come 25 or 30 times. Afterward she looked so much more relaxed. I cuddled up to her and caressed her beautiful face.She looked at me and said, "yes you can be my special friend, but we must stick to the Clinton definition of sex." Fine by me. It was a start. I could score two of her three apertures by that definition.I had to have a shower. There was no way it could go home reeking of her female juices to my wife. I wanted her to join me, but she. Suicides spiked among many groups. Those who lacked working vaginas and penises could be offered little more than a lot of Ativan. Those who had made serious vows of lifetime celibacy sometimes chose to keep the vow and end the life. Similarly with those who were too traumatized by past experiences of sex.Gay men found that they could get stiff erections in the presence of women and penetrate them to relieve the ferocious hunger, even if they didn’t enjoy it. Lesbians had no physical problems,.