”Fran said, “This is similar to the rifles we were taught to use at the Deputy Academy, but this one looks like it’s put together a lot better.�...��I smiled and said, “A whole lot better.”The rangemaster said, “I’m not going to get the fifties out yet. I want you two to do some shooting tomorrow. Do you want to shoot after a workout in the mornings, or during the afternoon when you’re lazy after lunch?”“You tell us. We’re up for any time. I’m sure we’re going to be doing more than shooting. What do. She quickly moved her hand as if fearing it would grow huge.“It seems ok. Still I will give some medicine since he has pain. See me if the pain persists.”Mom thanked the doctor and we left.I did not know that this incident would change my life. After the first touch of a woman on my penis I was so attached with that though that I could not masturbate. I felt it was unfair to my dick that I should masturbate it when there were so many women around. After 2 weeks I my imagination got the better. He slid forward until his limp prick was immediately in front of herdry lips. " First lick my hair, you white bitch." He ordered. And shelowered her head and pulled her tongue out and started to lick hisblack stiff hairs on his cock. It smelled so dirty that it was muchdifficult for her to do this. Then he picked his cock up and said, "nomy balls darling" She moved her tongue to his heavy black hairy balls.These were like some tennis balls. She began to lick those dirtytesticles with her soft. “Your goddess hasn’t abandoned you during this change of heart,” she said checking her finger. “Perhaps, she approves of your new direction.”“Perhaps she thinks this is only temporary and is waiting for me to come to my senses,” snarled the cleric, still upset about the woman’s stunt.“Do you really believe that?”“No,” she growled through gritted teeth. The admission felt like a punch in the gut.“I want to let you go, Elta, but I’m afraid to.”“Why,” she sneered, “It’s not like I can tell anyone.