..Dawson," she said, looking at her charts. "Are youaware of why you're here?" Um, not really," he said.She smiled. "Someone should have told you. Oka.... We're just doing a bitof research. Non-invasive, completely."Well, duh. Since he had been here, he had had to punch numbers, and hehad to rank photos by how masculine or feminine the subjects were (Forinstance, a linebacker, a firefighter, a soldier and a figure skater).He had to respond to blinking lights. He had to give a blood test. Hehad. ‘I guess,’ the librarian used great emphasis on the word ‘guess’ as if afraid that Zoa might miss it, ‘that most of those very few spiders that do live to adulthood, crawl away and lead their lives in complete solitude. But, whether that is true or not, it is fact that sometimes, decades apart, a murderous spider appears and spreads terror till it is slain.’ ‘Do the records state how those where slain?’ asked Zoa. ‘In detail?’ ‘In some cases I guess they do,’ said the librarian again putting. "Breakfast of Champions," I said out loud to myself before burping loudly and crushing the can. I tossed it to the floor carelessly.I heard the TV snap on in the living room. The sound of the Dragon Ball Z theme was playing, I walked into the living room to find Steve, Greg, and Leo sitting on the couch and passing a bong back and forth. "Wanna hit this bro?" asked Steve. Obviously, I never said no to a bong hit. I walked over and sat next to them. I took a deep hit. I held it in for a moment. My balls pulled up and my cock swelled before I felt the sperm blast into the mouth of my little lover. She gasped and gagged a bit, but continued to suck and swallow every last drop.I came so hard I saw stars, and nearly passed out, falling sideways onto the bed with a thud. She followed me all the way, licking all the cum off my now deflating cock until it was totally cleaned. She lay down next to me, smiled, and asked, "How was that? You like?"I laid there silently for a few seconds, then.