One of the girls said "I hope to see you around again, and maybe we can exercise together." Then they pushed their way through the crowd and disappea...ed.8. A Quick LeiI showered in the gym locker room and headed back to my dorm, ready to act naturally if my roommate and his girlfriend were there. After all, she was over a pussy ago, and I was just as ready to selectively forget it.When I arrived, they were there indeed. Without greetings, my roommate said "Are you ready? We might be. So maybe it's time for me to share withall of you how I see things now as far as my writing goes. I was inspiredto write this after seeing a post from Anonymous Writer a few days agowhere he/she was just talking about ideas, answering questions, etc.Might be good for all of us authors to do so once in awhile.I posted a story a few days ago titled 'Unintentional Consequences',which was just a continuation of one I wrote long ago called 'Shoes &Socks'. That one didn't receive much in the way of. As much as Shiann screamed and begged to stop, Reggi kept going harder and faster. It wasn’t long before Reggi shot one of his thick loads of cum deep into Shiann’s rectum. The cum felt good in her ass, it cooled the fire in her ass. She rolled off of Reggi and onto the floor, ass in the air ready for more. Reggi climbed on top of her and continued fucking Shiann’s ass like no tomorrow. "Oh my god Reggi, that’s enough" she gasped "please eat me out!" Shiann limped back to the bed and laid back. Centuries after their creation the mentarion ways still served that purpose, but most mentarions no longer viewed the mentarions ways as an artificial means to an end, the mentarion ways had become a genuine lifestyle, a culture. By the time Majgen was born mentarions were almost as susceptible to the myths surrounding mentarions, as non-empaths were. The political structure of the mentarion sub-culture had been designed with the purpose of building an appearance, many traits which could have.