After about 5 minutes Bridie started to get some life back in her and she gave me a very tired looking smile as I reached my first orgasm. After my th...rd, my clit was hurting so much that I just had to stop and I put my feet on the chair. I had a bit of trouble supporting myself as my legs acted as if they were made of jelly.Eventually I got myself down and sat beside Bridie. We both sat there for another 15 minutes as we slowly got some energy back. We must have looked a right sight with sweat. She logged on and searched for details of the remembered symbol, what she found shocked her to the center of her being the final symbol roughly translated to; to be held in the host's body for ever.If this was accurate it meant that all the evil collected by the mirror would be passed onto a host; could this be she? Search as she might no more could be found. There was only one thing to do, drive down to the Smithsonian and dig through the archives for clarification. She looked at her desk. Tony glanced down and then let coach push him to his knees. Placing a hand under his chin and pulling Tony’s face up coach smiled down. “ Now we will see just how much you remember and how much you want to do. There is no video, and no pressure. All you have to do to prove yourself is display a little willpower. If you can take my cock out of my shorts and hold it in your hand without putting it in your mouth, then you can walk away and feel good. But, if you can’t.. well, we will see what. Really? Hadn’t you realised?’I shook my head, again.It was true. I had never been told that I was small before Sara mentioned it. It felt almost more nausea inducing that she wasn’t mean about it either - just genuinely surprised that none of my previous girlfriends had ever brought it up. But there wasn't time for contemplation of how I came to be twenty two before anybody had let me in on my shortcomings. Sara was already galloping ahead.‘Gina needs a boyfriend like you. The two of you are.