“I have some books about conducting I could loan you, would you like that?”He got all fidgety, but said, “I sure would, Sir.”“Very good, I w...ill bring them tomorrow to school. Maybe the following day, we could spend some time together, how does that sound to you?”“Wow! What an honor it would be to do that, Sir.”“I am not a Sir, Jeremy! Call me Michael, like everyone else does,” I said.“OK, Michael. I will come by here first thing in the morning, day after tomorrow, if that’s all right?”“OK. I didn't want the world to potentially know about my cock-sucking fetish. Anyway, Saturday ended and I was still cock-less.Sunday was much the same and by dark I decided to pour myself a healthy tumbler of twelve-year old scotch and type out one more posting. By this time, I was so edged up, having not shot my load in seven days, that I was ready to abandon my fears and really do this, if I could find a sane guy. I even posted that I was willing to host, under some conditions.Cum Over and I'll. I didn't... do... anything." He coughed as wave after wave of demon energy hit his body."Use this..." a voice whispered."Huuuuh?" he forced his gaze up to where to voice was and waited for his vision to focus. But he saw nothing except for a small pink pen lying on the ground. Following the instructions he reached for it as another wave of energy hit his body causing him to collapse flat on the ground with the pen in his hand."Amalthea... repeat after me." that voice whispered, "Amalthea Star. “I said I have to take the computer back to the shop.” “That’s what you came for, isn’t it?’ she said with a trace of sarcasm in her voice, then continued reading. I bent over and started unplugging the cables. In a moment I realized that the case was attached in the most ridiculous way. I sighed, took my screwdriver and sat on the floor. “Do you want me to move aside?” “It’s not necessary.” In spite of all this, it seemed a bit strange to me that she didn’t leave. After all, she could.