AsI tried to focus on the teacher, who was talking about chemistry, she slipped a small, written note onto my desk. Now this didn't strike me as weird... as we exchanged notes all the time. I unfolded the small piece of paper and read: "We should fuck, what about it?"I think the sound of my jaw dropping could be heard all over the classroom, but if it did, nobody took notice. I looked over to her, but she had her eyes fixed on the teacher. I checked again, maybe the punchline was on the back of. ”The man wore a mask of confusion, he had dispatched many ogres in his time as a knight and had never heard one speak so plainly and clearly, an ogre using magic like when she batted his sword away was unheard of. Then there was the sword itself, though frowned upon by the order, he had a strength enchantment put on the blade to prevent it from breaking, yet she had snapped it with one hand, something no regular ogre should be able to do. Fear built inside him as he backpedaled to keep her at a. I have all the top shelf toys that you do, and she has learned well from her mother.”Dad was becoming a little risqué, “Your mom hasn’t had the largest chest around, but I can tell you that she probably is the best fuck the Villages ever had.”“Dad! Dad! Don’t talk about Mom like that.”Dad grinned, “Give me a break, Kid. Your generation didn’t invent sex. Each new generation has something they can contribute from the previous generation which has been having some crazy times long before you came. "That's almost like being married!" Sean insisted."You do realize that you will be married for a very long time, don't you?" Dad asked."Yes, we're very aware that Sorcerers can live a very long time. The people in the Otherworld have been there for thousands of years now," I admitted."Annie and Sara are the only ones that make us whole. That make us complete. When we're together, it's like we are one being in two separate bodies. There isn't anyone else like that in this world," Sean told him..