“Ya, sure dawg, we can be up for that”. So as the porn began, and I roll up and fire the joint, we all strip down . As we each started playing wit...h our own dicks, Mark reaches over and grabs Maurice, and starts working up his big black cock. Smiling at me he says “beautiful, ain't it”? I just smile back, and respond with, “ya, it is” “And busts pretty big too, huh”? I just stare at the two of them, and reply “ya, I guess. I heard most Negro's cum a flood” Maurice and Mark just kind of. . “Thing” seemed to want to know where the really young one was?As if telling the professor in this mental conversation he wanted her again and soon!!Of which all of this the professor noted in his diary that this... this... “Thing” can mentally talk in full understanding both ways by it and a human with it’s mind.Telling him it was now adult and took on this new form and shape and such to pleasure them even better and far far far more.The professor got up and left the room and went back out on. ’ The travellers cheered. They felt hearty and optimistic. Despite the fresh snow, it had been a fruitful day. The hunters had cornered a herd of aurochs and speared three of them that were now being roasted on spits over the flames of a huge fire. One of the hunters had been gored by the bull that was defending his harem of cows, but the injuries weren’t life-threatening. Glade bathed his wounds in packed snow and bandaged them in the flayed hare-skin bandage she bundled with her herbs and. We shared all kinds of girl secrets and she was the only person who knew everything I wrote in my journal. I called her about once a month to talk, but it was better to be here, and even better when I was here during the summer for a whole week without my parents, aunts, and uncles.“Steve, Tom, Kurt, bring the bags in,” Katy called to my dad and uncles. “You have your usual rooms, so just take the bags right up. Then we’ll give you a tour of the addition, which is actually bigger than the.