. but we haven't started eating it, have we?" True. We haven't. "Ah, so we split Ken's between us, that what you mean, Em? Not sure I want another hal... a BLT. They're pretty big ones." "No, me neither," says Emma. "What I mean is that Ken throws his away instead of eating it." Ken's shaking his head. "Mark, I'm h-h-hungry. I haven't eaten all day." I look at Em and she gives a little shrug – 'tough titty' is what it's saying. "Sorry, Ken, lunch is off," I tell him. "There's a bin over there.". ." he sighed.Brian wasn't very careful when he came though. Some of the semen had gone right into the side of the hole. It slowly moved downwards. Stacy felt a drip on her face. "ACK!" She thought. "What was that?" Another, larger drop fell on her face, and she sat up. Just as she did, a third drop fell on her tit. "What the fuck?" she said. She smelled and then tasted it, and realized what it was. "Holy shit!", then she saw the hole. She put on her a loose tank top and short shorts and went. She was a sky dweller, not of the earth at all. Her mother died during birth, and her father was never known. Leading even more to the rumors of her inheriting Magic.The village shaman raised her, teaching her herbs, and healing lore. After all, Sky dwellers brought the healing rain to the earth. And when it came to her naming ceremony it was easy, she always seemed to have a variety of wild cats around her, bobcats, pumas, there was always a feline within sight of her, giving her name She Who. Her legs were so tan and so fit that I felt my loins stir once again. I grabbed a hopper of balls and my racquet and we headed to the public courts. Since it was Thursday the courts were just about empty. There were four ladies playing doubles on one court so we moved several courts away. Judy wanted to work on her backhand and serve that day. We stretched out and warmed up for awhile before we started to work on her strokes. Judy was on my side of the net as I demonstrated the backhand. Then I.