I guess it dredged back up a lot of shit for me. Now my mom had someone new. What about me? I went into a real dark place. My mom tried what she could... but insurance didn’t provide much coverage for mental health. A few visits with an overworked specialist who only had time to prescribe drugs was the best she could do, so I became a science experiment. Prozac was always there, but the therapist continually tried other drugs in combination until they decided my behavior was normal. Who knew that. It took more than a minute but Carl opened the door, wearing a pair of pajama bottoms and it was more than obvious that he was partially arousal. Steven was staring at his crotch as Carl cleared his throat and said, “We knew you would show up. Come in.”The seventeenth floor of the Bonaventure was all suites and Steven placed their bags by the door and walked behind Carl to the bedroom. On the bed, naked with her legs spread open, was Theresa, in all of her glorious beauty. Her caramel colored. He laboriously stood up and saw Peter, King of Spiders, proudly saluting him by slapping both hands against his chest."I am pleased to see a son of the Wild Boar tribe! Allow me to invite you to the best you can get for this booty," Peter laughed and saw the traits of the old brightened."It would be an honor for me! Come I know an excellent cave where there is almost decent mead!"The two men went undisturbed by others to a hole that hardly deserved the name pub. But there was exactly what Peter. Sweet bird of youth. You are so beautiful and innocent, Kevin. I'm so glad that you're all mine."Simone decided she couldn't wait any longer to get up. She hoped she had kept Kevin's seed inside her long enough to make a difference. Of course, she knew there was more where that came from. His sperm would regenerate just like her breast milk did. She and Kevin got up, Simone steadied her knees, which were weak from her orgasm, then they put on robes (Kevin had left his own robe there from a.