Dad wasn’t overly happy with my long stay at first. I could tell he felt restricted, not being able to do whatever he wanted, something he had gotte... used to over the past months. I quickly managed to calm him down, however. I would not mention his drinking, I would even join him. If he ever decided to have company, I would sleep outside, in the open. He never had any company, though, and so complying to my own rules was fairly easy. But I quickly got bored. Internet connection was instable, to. ”We burned the dead and bandaged the wounded, and I scoured the blood – none of it mine – from my face, arms, and hands. I was preparing to go to my solitary bed as my wife would be snuggled up with N’reeta, as she had been each night since leaving Alathur. I had removed my blood-soaked trousers preparatory to getting between the sheets when Mimi burst into the hut, seized me in a feverish embrace and bore me to the ground. She ripped my underdrawers off before mounting me on the bare earth. It made him feel crazy with excitement. But then, he noticed a strange sensation he had never felt before.She moved in bigger and bigger circles, further away from his nipples. She cupped her hands around his... breasts! He had breasts! Her hands were at the bottom of his large breasts! The sexual excitement from being touched like he was, drove him crazy. He should have been so hard, but instead, he now felt a new sensation. A warmth and wetness between his legs. Instead of getting hard,he was. Allen, the famous "babe-and-a-half" English teacher, and had to agree with my son's assessment. She was gorgeous, and she was built. She was wearing a fairly conservative suit, but there was no way she could hide that body or those legs. I noted the absence of wedding or engagement rings and start wondering... Anyhow, Ms. Allen was very forthright and business-like. Bill's writing skills were quite good, though he had a tendency to let his paragraphs run too long. He had a good grasp of.