Their hot jism shooting into my body from both ends as my mind spins uncontrollably makes me feel used, debased, reduced to some form of lustful creat...ure neither human nor animal but a mixture of both. My mind cringes at the realization that I love this wanton feeling, that at this moment I want nothing more than to experience the wonderful spasms that saturate my body and mind in rippling waves; waves of pleasure so intense that I know I will die from them if unabated, yet; I am. Without delay I placed my hands in her hair and inhaled her scent. Her moans grew louder and I adjusted our bodies so that I could grab her fleshy breasts. I wanted, I desired, I longed to feel her skin on mine and I knew that if we didn’t stop that we would make this stall our first real encounter. “Shir…I mean Angie, do you want this? Because if you don’t stop me now, I won’t and our first time together will be in the bathroom of this damn bar.” A moan… “Angie, speak to me!” A grunt… A. ”“No, we don’t want to give them ideas, John, particularly if we’re underestimating them. I very much doubt they’ve their own version of Loegria, but I wouldn’t put it past them to be able to detect tachyons.”“That’s true,” I nodded.“As it is, their technology is formidable and we need to be wary of it.”“Beats me how what are basically a bunch of barbarians have such high tech,” I mused.“That’s one of the things on our list of things to find out. Certainly, according to Galadriel’s notes, the. ” He mumbled through a mouthful of cereal.Mary spun around and grimaced at her incompetent brother. “What you need is a good kick in the pants!” She stomped away, her full bottom shaking with each upset step as her firm chubby legs churned and wobbled under her jean shorts towards her bedroom.I’ll give you a good kick, he thought, glaring at his retreating sister, who was 8 years his senior. He took another bite of cereal and looked out the kitchen window again, tucking the troublesome lock of.