."I could watch the gears turn. She began to look solemn."You're thinking mania?"I said nothing."In everything she's said, she never mentioned anythin... that sounded at all like a manic episode..." It could be her first. You aren't born bipolar. She may have had a series of depressive episodes, culminating with her suicide attempt earlier. She could be finishing a swing through to mania now..." Damn it, Jake. I'm the one who's supposed to be the ship therapist..." She sounded mad at herself. "I. "I loved the fucking I got" I said.The boat headed back to shore and I got my orders from the crew. I was to put my thong bottom back on and walk back down the pier with all the cum on my face. I was to go into the public bathroom in the parking lot but not to wash, the cum was to harden and stay there until I got home. I was told to offer blowjobs to anyone who was in the bathroom, told to wait in there and offer to anyone and everyone who came in there. And when they would come and find me in. He reached over for the soap, and soaped my trench with a huge gob of soap. That's when I felt his cock knocking at my door.Lust had overtaken me. I pushed back and he pushed forward, never stopping his stroking. It was truth time. I'd always wondered if I'd let someone do my ass but never had. It also symbolized something to me, that it would be an act of submission, of changing roles from an aggressor, a top, to something else. Now, I wanted it. I wanted that pink-tipped black dick inside me.. Within the very same minute...In the midst of the uproar Zax darted, undisturbed by the instability of the earth or the fluctuations in the air.Zax was a bodily cultivator, he practiced the bodily maneuvers, his balance and reflexes were topnotch, capable of putting even a third realm mist cultivator to shame.Upfront, roughly eight hundred meters head and the distant growing shorter, was an immense cloud of dust and terrifying winds that almost carried Zax off the ground a few times.The field.