I guess being human is the answer. The question is now where to go?We fell into that companionable silence as we each got a little lost in our own tho...ghts. I would love to know exactly what she was thinking, but I think she gave me all the clues. Myn is a lesbian, but she is also a romantic—something a silly straight like myself never thought all the way through. She bares her heart when she loves and she's been hurt, at least once badly. I feel like I should hate the girl who hurt her, but I. Is Kingsley here yet?"A slight woman of twenty-five appeared. "I'm Ramona Kingsley, who are you?" Ramona Kingsley, by the power vested in me by the Executive of Magic, I'm placing you under arrest for the practice of forbidden magic. One of these nice Night Watch officers will read you your rights. As of this moment, you may not practice magic unless and until a proper court of your peers says you may."It was, Clarissa thought, as fine example of Pavlovian reflexes as you could ask for. Say. I couldn’t stomach the thought of another eight hours of sheer boredom. I slipped on my flip flops, grabbed my sunglasses and keys, and walked out the door, determined not to stop until I got to the bay shore. About halfway through the thirty minute walk to the waterfront, walking downhill, I have to pass through a slightly more downscale neighborhood from the one where Loi and I live. It’s not dangerous, at least it doesn’t feel that way, and for a petite 19-year old girl, that counts for. Her hormonal and emotional state left her beyond words. She pleaded with her eyes and I obliged her, climbing over her with the grace of a tiger. My scent intoxicating to her, the scent of man, of testosterone, of virility. I nudge her thighs apart with my knees and gripped her hair for a deep kiss as I slowly entered her. She broke the kiss to breathe through the pain of being stretched by my huge cock. She feels painfully split apart again, yet her body arched against me to take me deeper..