It’s trying to achieve Threshold, which simply means magic number. Once it has reached that magic number, it will be free to do as it wishes, and it... goal is to consume mankind. I cannot allow that to happen. That’s why I fight the Agents of Darkness. Like I said, they’re everywhere, and I’m all alone, man. Being who and what I am doesn’t exactly make for a happy existence. Most people living in this world are what I call the Mundanes and what the Sociopaths call The Sheep. What’s a. ”“Yes Mommy” I replied.Mrs. Perkins knelt between my feet and scooped up the syrupy contents of my balls and liberally applied it to the life-like dildo. She then placed the tip against my still-lubed anal ring. “Now relax and breath, boy” said a nurturing Mrs. Perkins, as she leaned into me. The head of the dildo easily slipped into my anal passage and that even surprised Mrs. Perkins.“Oh, Good Boy!” she squealed. “You’re taking this like such a good boy….. or girl, as it may be.”I must have. You tell me to make the dream come true. my primal instinct kicks in. i push all your stuff off your desk. i lean you back. i kiss you hard. i begin to button each of your buttons with one hand as massage your breast. i lean up and pull my shirt off. you lean up and pull your shirt off and undo your bra. your breast fall out in slow motion. i tremble in excitement. i kiss your exposed breast. massaging one as i kiss the other. i kiss down your stomach. I unbutton your pants. i slide your pants. . we got along. Just about the time the kitten stopped purring, the summer person fell out of his chair, sound asleep. Ah ... meant for me.You should know I'm stubborn ... I sat for 3 days, in my shit and piss, growling at my mothers oatmeal. "You are going to sit there until you eat that," she said. I didn't. I don't eat oatmeal, malt-o-meal, cream-o-wheat or any of that crap except grits, and they have to be nearly solid with butter and salt ... only!!Well, you can slip in some cheese and.