"Oh crap! I'm going to be late! Thank you very much for helping me with this!" Krystal said, and she was off like a flash.Tyler got up and went on his...way to class as well, thinking nothing more about it. At least he got to talk to her for a moment!That day at lunch, Tyler had just paid for his meal and sat down at the sophomore table, and was about to start eating as usual."Would you mind if I sat here?" a girl's voice said from behind him. He turned around – it was Krystal!"B-but you're a. He stopped keeping my gaand plugged with his lund. I gave a outward jerk to my hips and his lund slipped out from my gaand. I saw his lund was smeared with my shit. I was feeling so severe toilet pressure that I rushed to toilet and sit on pot. I discharged enough shit but toilet pressure was not going. It seems that more and more shit will have to come out. But that was a false toilet pressure due to irritation of my rectum canal. My gaand was burning and etching severely.I came out from. "This is Mr. Greig, the one I've told you about." Hey," Flip grunted, jacking his cock even harder, lost in the ecstasy of watching what Will and I were doing to each other. He released his cock for a moment, and it slapped up against his fur covered belly with an obscene Splat sound. Then he grabbed it again and resumed his stroking."Call me Steve," I smiled at Flip.Will corrected me. "We call him Mr. Greig." It almost sounded like an order. Then Will's mouth went back to working the engorged. I had found a couple of johns who were willing to pay, and afterwards had retreated to the diner to warm up and get a hot meal before I trekked the two miles to the drafty apartment I lived in. I was actually chatting with Heidi when the place lit up with the grey interdiction field." The marine in charge of the pickup announced what was going on and the fifteen or so people in the diner all laughed. The place served as the bar for the nearby town, but even with that everybody figured that.