I let that little fantasy remain in my head during intercourse with Kirk or masturbation. I thought there was no harm to it. Things changed about a m...nth into my tenure. I was assigned to a specific magazine to sell ad space for. It was called Elite Magazine and was marketed toward black males age 18-35. I almost broke out in a cold sweat. I hoped and feared I’d only be talking with clients on the phone. I didn’t want to risk being around anyone, potentially flirtatious black men, and. I dont really care if you use, but I need to know your mind is clear. “Anton touched what looked like a test strip to the blood drop and waited. Nothing happened that Joshua could see. “Well that's a good start, if the strip turns colors you have something in your system. The next test is a little different. It's an STD test and it works just as quickly, but it doesnt work with blood. I'm going to need your semen. You can jerk off right here, right now so I know it's yours or I can collect it. He was confident, but Zeba was reducing him to a blithering idiot. A blithering idiot with a stiff erection and a body that could last through countless hours of wonderful sex, he silently added. “Mmmmm,” he really wanted to get a close up of her body, a real close up. So silently, deliberately, he got up from his chair, and walked with a stride filled once again with confidence and determination to kneel beside her. Once there, he rested his chin on the armrest, looked up at her gleaming. She had the training and equipment to find out, and even better, there was a talisman in her saddle bags that would simply tell her what distance and angle she was from Sunspawn, the home of the Dragonbrides and the largest dragon nest in the world. She did not bother with either. Alone with Dumin was how she liked to be. Scanning the terrain below, Swyena took in the lay of the land. Glaciers had carved rolling hills thick into the land, and there was not a clearing of decent size to be seen..