It meant checking growth statistics on trees and bushes, counting bear and moose, sampling soil and air and all that stuff that a full grown ranger ne...ded to do. Becoming a ranger was also my plan for the future.Yesterday was the last day of my stint and though I loved living in my small world all alone, with my self-grown vegetables, my deer and wolf pack and my trees, enough is enough. I wanted to go back to civilization and finish my degree in forestry. As a farewell, the department of. How she pleasured me. It was incredible to have her blowing me.Nephi and Pradu licked and lapped at my shaft. They massaged me with their wicked tongues. I groaned, loving every moment of it. This heat swept through me. I shuddered, savoring the bliss they gave me.“Gods damn,” I groaned, my nuts tightening. “You three are going to make me cum.”“All over those wonderful faces,” Mother moaned. “You must drench them in your cum, Master. Mark those whores as yours!”“Gods, yes!” I panted, Princess. She kissed me. “Time for you to go.” “Do I have to?” “Yes, you do. Come and see me on Friday.” I was on tenterhooks all week. I attended my classes and studied my reading, my lines, some writing but always there in the back of my mind was Friday evening. “Hi, Lilly.” I’d called her. “How are things amongst the dreaming spires?” She’d got accepted into Oxford which was no real surprise. “Fucking awful. How is thesping going?” “Fucking brilliant.” “Oh, my God. You got laid didn’t you?” “Is it. However, both were so flooded that Capt. Johnson decided to stay in the channel he was sure of and disembark the few passengers desiring it by small boat. There was just too much chance of tearing a gash in the bottom of the Lovely Louise to chance trying to tie up at either place. We even picked up three passengers headed for Cincinnati, so it was worth the stops.I, for one, was amazed at the skill of Capt. Johnson and the pilot in keeping us from running aground or hitting any of the trees.