Opposing battlemages continued to neutralize either side's magic, leaving sword and muscle and fatigue to decide the ultimate victor. The Horde of Evi... was slowly but steadily losing the war of attrition. After a quick prayer of thanks that he remained uninjured, Ham dropped his pack, gulped from his waterskin, and fished out a handful of nuts and dried fruit. No telling how long (or short) a time the enemy would need to regroup.A shouted word dropped from the wooden observation tower behind. The doctor examined me, pronounced me normal -- for a fifty-five year old woman -- and explained that the body provides less to no internal natural lubrication as one ages. The doctor also told me that for desire a woman needs trace amounts of testosterone her body may not be producing. This can be resolved medically.So long as we used lubrication, the KY jelly was satisfactory, we should be able to enjoy sex to the fullest being sure to stop before the vagina became sore through excessive. Tsunade is usually a cool principal... when she's on the booze... which is quite often. But when she's sober, she can be, excuse my language, a bitch sometimes. Orochimaru is the most strictest and creepiest adults in that building and you sometimes get in trouble because of him for simple shit that's not even a big deal... like chewing gum in the hallways, or listening to music on the bus during a field trip. But Jiraiya's the complete opposite. He's the coolest adult and lets you get away. The light reflects off the empty interior. “What the fuck!” The door slammed shut. Cabinet doors fly open and their bleak contents only seem to mock the downward spiral of his life. “She cleaned the place out! The BITCH!” Jim slammed the last door and is in his car before it finally came to a rest. *** The automatic doors slid open to reveal the bountiful harvest of the produce section. He gazed around the department trying to plan his route of attack. Suddenly his eyes rested on a tired.