He admired and caressed the athletic form of his sculptured masculine figure, inspired from the statues of Greek Mythology from centuries before. His ...hand drifted down from his muscular chest to his well-formed abdomen, to gently cup his limp penis and testes. He sighed with satisfaction as he caressed the shaft of his penis, marvelling at it’s extraordinary beauty. A true work of art.Leere sighed with exhaustion. His body may look virile and full of life, but he didn’t feel it. After so long. Michelle came walking out about an hour later. She opened my door telling me afternoon mom love you then left. John came into my office closed the door and sat down on the sofa in my office. His hands went his head as he said, ”Princesses can be a pain in the ass sometimes. ”I went and sat beside him massaging his neck. I told him to tell me all about it. It seemed while after going to three different job sites that day. Michelle had suggested she could take over one of those job sites. Freeing. Later, I froze my ass off yet again because of my dumb cheeruniform. We'd started wearing these white long-sleeved undershirtsbeneath our shells, but I didn't even have a jacket or sweater oranything because I'd completely forgotten the temp change thing...would I ever learn? But, hey, at least I had my puka shell necklace. I sat hugging myself and shaking like a boozehound with the DTs,sitting between Heidi and Superboy as the Tigers mauled us 51-6."I'm so effin' glad I'm not out there,". ’ Regan groaned. ‘Iris tell you?’ Cien shook his head. ‘Nay, you did.’ He didn’t say anything, and watched her face. She looked at him for a long minute silently. ‘What is your name?’ ‘Cien Fraser.’ Regan gasped, and took a step forward. ‘It isn’t possible.’ Cien moved forward until he was only a breath away from her. He couldn’t believe she was real. He ached to be able to touch her skin. To hold her tightly to him. He knew it was an impossible dream, but he knew he had to hope anyway. ‘Nay,.