).She slipped easily under the shower and let the warm water cascade over her tired body, yet her mind was anything but tired, in her mind she relived...the events of only a few hours ago and found herself playing with her own cunt. Half an hour and three climaxes later she wrapped her warm body in a bath sheet and slipped out of the bathroom and into her bedroom. She dropped the towel and lay on top of her bed, she knew what she had done was disgusting but she felt more alive now than she did. I agreed to do so, the letter didn't come flying back to me, and the lesson soon ended. Off we went.That afternoon, I took my bicycle and drove to Katha's village, a short ride of just a bit more than a mile. I arrived at the bus stop and waited for her, and soon, she came walking down a nearby small way.She wore a complete riding dress, with skin-tight sandy-coloured riding trousers."Hi Michael. Nice you could come. Just come with me, I have a... say... somewhat delicate matter where I need. "What do you want to do about them?" he asked.Looking up at him, Steve asked, "Do what about who?" We have close to three hundred people wandering around and they are all hungry and want to know where they are supposed to sleep." Uff da," Steve grunted. "CHo boy, you better call Henry." He gulped down the rest of his coffee and pushed away from the table.Greg remained sitting and called Vikki on his cell phone. "Vik, we got hundreds of people outside and they are all hungry. You guys know. What a way to learn a language. But I had it down as well as Vostich knew it. And he knew it perfectly, of course. I was being sent to a world that had many beings in it, that were direct descendants of gods.Vostich had met, and befriended one such Being, who was very powerful. It was at least as powerful as Vostich, himself. This had all taken place a couple of hundred years ago. While that might seem long to you or me, it was a short time indeed, to a being who measured his or its life in.