So it was a bit of a shock when Headmaster Crotchety's wrinkled, hairy, man-hand slapped hard against my gorgeously, squidgy, rounded, botty-cheek. Wh...at the actual fuck? And again on my other, perfectly innocent, cheek of wiggle-flesh. And then he pushed me out of the room, hand smacking at my exposed buttocks, driving me before him, a firm whack at each step, tremors rippling through my arse to my thighs and the twinging, throbbing, heated, shower nozzle hidden between them. Now I may have. Abe's assistant said they were interviewing technicians for the new shop. She could go get them if I needed them. I assured her she didn't need to do that. Tom told me the frame guys were catching up. I told him to detail four of his men to help Al and Drew. It was at this point that I thought we needed to be manufacturing at least one more style of commercial body, one that we would sell to regular top dealers. We could also sell our original body to dealers too, but I liked the idea that we. .. come back later." I murmured."Hiya, Gareth!" The voice made me open my eye again. It couldn't be!"Gaku!" I sat up, quickly and nearly fell off my bench. "How? I thought you were a Zibong!" I was! It was awful!" The young Mage sat next to me, pouring himself some cider. "The shamans used the spirit sword to separate me from the Zibong this morning. They are really happy with us for giving them something new to play with. They have separated a lot of the Zibongs. It is weird seeing all these. I wanted to makemyself cum over and over, and I almost got to the edgea few times. All this and she had been gone only twohours it was now 10 pm.I finally gave up and lay on the sofa and turned onthe TV. Some mundane show blurbed out and tried tofill the room. But without her there and knowing shewas maybe in the arms of a lover or in his bed madethe room empty. Adverts started, and some cleaningagent was shown, ‘It will clean anything’ it said.Pity it never cleaned my mind a year.