“You can fill in the details for me.”“It’s an analysis of the bombing of the Kane Memorial Library and says it appears to be ‘part of a new ...ave of global biblio-terrorism‘ sweeping the world. It reports half a dozen attacks on libraries in the past year and lumps in book burnings from Hitler forward. At one point, the analyst even goes so far as to cite instances of people defacing books by crossing out words and writing in the margins. Is this for real?”“Who wrote a thing like that?” Frank. To diffuse the situation, I decided to move him into my room where I could keep an eye on him and maybe even help him with his problem. They were both relieved by that and so we all agreed.After Jon moved in, I set the ground rules. I was ok with him masturbating as often as he needed and that he should just pretend I am not there and be sure to clean up any messes. I told him that I thought masturbation was a good thing, especially for him, and that he should not feel ashamed. That I would. Look what you do to me girl. Gonna give it to you this weekend.'It was a picture of his cock, and it was rock solid, black, and impossibly big. I couldn't exactly tell because there was no point of reference in the picture, but it had to have been at least ten inches long, and insanely thick. It was a gut punch and it sent me reeling, slumping into my couch in aroused defeat. I couldn't believe Elizabeth was brazen enough to actually forward me the text - but I was simultaneously relieved that. That'll buy that mule you were asking Jim about." I'm afraid I'd need more than that. I also need a rifle, powder, lead, a bullet mold, and some food stuff." Okay, what would you take for it?" the man asked. I could see the lust he had for the unusual clock."I'd take a hundred dollars for it. Even then, I'd feel like you got the better end of the deal."He thought for a minute then dug in his pocket and counted out ten gold eagles. He clipped the GPS to his belt and took off down the street. I.