"This should be no problem,doctor." he replied.She handed each of them an airline ticket. "You leave at 9:00 tonight. Goodluck." The three men turned ...nd left the office. "Meet you at the airport."Josh said.Rob took a detour and headed towards the museum library. After hunting aroundfor about an hour, he found the book he wanted. He found information on themask. He wrote the information down and headed home."There were a few things the good doctor never bothered to mention." Rob saidas they sat. I handed the lube to him and he squeezed a blob on her asshole. With a finger he worked it in and loosened her a little. Then after lubing his cock he started pushing it in. She began moaning as he worked his thick cock back and forth. Each time going further into her body. Then after he was all the way in he put both of his hands on her hips. She had her head buried in a pillow. He remained still and allowed her to adjust to his size. As soon as she raised her head up he started slowly fucking. “It’s big. How much can it hold? I ran out of arrows yesterday.”“It fits two dozen comfortably. More, if you don’t care how difficult it is to get them back out again.”“What you have now is what we’d call a hunting quiver,” Corec said. “You don’t need as many arrows when you’re hunting. In Larso, when archers go to war, they’re required to field eight dozen arrows, so they usually wear a war quiver on their back and one on their hip, and carry two bundled sheaves. And they have supply wagons. So, it is frustrating, as I get older every year and my students are always 18-22. I even find myself checking out their moms on parents’ weekend. But I have thrown myself into my work, and between some good porn, an overactive imagination, and copious amounts of self-love, I have managed to keep my baser instincts, if not in check, at least to myself. Of course, it’s not everything I wanted, but things could be much, much worse.Then Emma arrived on campus. She was hired as a junior person.