And I wanted to feel that again, with her. As I caught my breath, and grabbed some tissues to clean up, my phone began to ring. It was Claire, my girl...riend. Fuck.Ever I practically rushed home. I knew my next class wasn't until 4:00, and it was only 2:30 pm. I went into my bedroom and locked the door and thought, shit. Stephanie would kill me if she knew what just happened. I moved my hand down. God, I'm so wet. I couldn't comprehend whether I liked Dr. Benson or not. I could comprehend that. There is not much of a market for those items, but those skills are important to maintain.“However, the simple carpentry to carve dildos is something that any tyro can perform, let alone a journeyman like myself.”What was a tyro?“Of course,” Kora said, drifting to the sex toys. “You have some interesting ideas. These ridges must feel ... stimulating.” She stroked a wooden dildo carved with ridges banding down the shaft.“Yes, they do,” Carsina said, her eyes growing soft behind her. But you won't feel nothing. Each part of your body is worth different points. Like your nipples are 100 points each, and your breasts are 50 points." Okay..." Sue stammered, but the man continued, "His score shows up on that display," he pointed to a small LCD TV monitor on the wall next to her, "If he gets enough points, the shackles automatically release you and he gets to have sex with you." Uhm," Sue started to speak, but he left through the other door.Some time passed, but Sue didn't have. Sir David said that the survivors in Scotland could legally choose a King and simply appoint him and that would be binding."Once that's done, Scotland would have a constitutional monarch and therefore a government and the diplomats would be accredited again," Jamie said.The others simply stared at him, mouths hanging open. It was Stuart who found his voice first."This is all a joke, right?" he asked."No joke. This person would really be the King and would have absolute power to determine the.