“You must cease all works relating to literature, or you will be arrested and placed in the dungeon until further notice.”“This is ridiculous,�... Cyrilo fired back. “Since when is literature considered contraband?”“Until now, it wasn’t, but that’s only because it was so hard to produce. A sudden large influx of any resource, be it gold, food, lumber, or books can have far-reaching political, societal, and economic consequences. The church has already filed complaints about those little pamphlets. According to the product info that's in your bag here, she should be fine. Ideally, a woman would pop one of these as soon as, you know, it's like, over, I guess.”I swiped my card at the register, and she handed me the bag.“There's also some literature in there, and some websites about effective, safe, long-term birth control,” she said. “Have a nice day.”“I will. Thank you,” I said, trying my best to look nonchalant as I walked away.The drive home seemed to take forever. When I walked in from. Once again, I took the rear following the other girls. Step by step, we slowly climbed. About halfway up, the soil became loose. I shouted as I felt my footing slip. Instinctively, I grabbed for a tree branch to prevent me from falling on my ass, and possibly all the way back down the hill.The girls turned around to see the cause of my commotion. Suddenly Mei, who had been directly in front of me, lost her balance as well, sliding backwards. She squeaked loudly in surprise. With one hand still. I peeled off my shorts and let my thing out for some air.Now, I wasn't fully mature yet, so a modest six inches didn't bother me at all. Moreover, since all girls seem to have found a way to have espied their father's penises, my thickness wasn't up to full maturity yet, either, as confirmed by Sher.As it turned out, that wasn't a bad thing, at all!Now, we all know that we piss through these things, but Sher was made to gag at the thought of kissing one.Do doubt, Maude was probably made to suck.