Someone who could punctuate and spell really well. Someone who was well read, or from a city I’d been to – or a city that I hadn’t been to, and ...anted to learn about. And that’s how I met her. She was about my age, separated, and working for a large company outside of Atlanta. She was smart, had a good sense of humor, and knew something about art, a subject I was wholly ignorant of. After a couple of accidental conversations we started to look for each other in the same chat room, connecting. “What’s your name?”“Uh, Dern, sir,” the lad stammered. “Ostin Dern. From Elkershire.”“Elkershire, ey?” Smythe repeated. Elkershire was one of the more northern villages on the Sorral, not too far from the Karvanis. “Come and see me later, and I’ll help you with that problem you’ve been having.”That remark got Smythe a few strange looks from those close enough to hear, but a light of understanding shone in Ostin’s brown eyes. Smythe was willing to bet the lad’s vala was causing him all kinds of. “Alright, keep him in here a bit longer to make sure and I’ll get him some water to try and sober him up.” Shawn left and brought back a glass of water that he fed to Zac to drink. Zac was responding but didn’t speak much. This wasn’t surprising. When he was sick he didn’t like to talk because it made him feel worse. But Shawn and Randy knew he’d be ok because he did respond to their questions and comments by nodding his head or grunting. Twenty minutes went by and Zac started to pee again.. She’d named the vibrator Tim after an old boyfriend from years ago because of its uncanny similarity to his cock. As she wrapped her fingers around it she groaned again as she remembered how good the real thing had felt, both in her hand and where it would eventually finish up. Her pussy was tingling in anticipation as she slid her free hand down between her legs and began to gently rub a finger over her satin covered clit. She closed her eyes and raised the dildo to her mouth and slipped the.