“Prove it.” Ben said.“Okay, name some Greek Gods.”“What?“The trigger word that I’ve been programmed to orgasm to is the name of a Greek ...od.”“Oh, right, err; Apollo, Zeus, Ares, Atlas.”“What was the name of the god of fertility, the one with a huge penis?” I made sure that I had nothing in my hands.“Oh, err, the name ended in ‘pus’. I remember that because it goes with the huge cock; err, ‘P’, ‘Priapus’, that’s it ‘Priapus’ am I right? Oh my gawd Georgia, are you _____ are you cumming? You are. Ishtar was shocked. He said, “Not my wife. Not Lulu. She is a pure Muslim woman who remained chaste until our wedding night. She does not even like sex not even with me her husband. The last thing she wants is to have to have sex with another man.” John explained in simple language Ishtar could understand, “According to the psychological evaluation we performed on your wife she has grown increasingly sexually frustrated. Having sex with you has grown boring and unexciting to her. She has been. We got deep into the area and found a nice spot to pick. We visited with one another just as any other day while meandering and picking. After a while Chuck said “Follow me, I know a better spot to pick. We gathered up our buckets and off we went. Him leading the way while I was just behind him. I wasn’t thinking, or paying much attention where we were or going, and I continued picking berries along the way. He knew the area much better than I did. We walked for a little, and into an. I came really hard and still felt horny afterwards. That continued a bit over the next year as Becky and her friends got more and more fuckable. Thankfully had a girlfriend in my senior year that gave it up regularly so I never got invested in those soon to be freshman as I left for college the following summer. I stayed at school for a two years and then realized I just didn't know what I really wanted to do for a major so I had an uncomfortable talk with my Dad about dropping out. I promised.