In battle she wielded a hammer and a heavy shield. Despite her fearlessness in combat, her noble upbringing had isolated her from the real world. This...meant she was completely naïve about social situations, often becoming anxious and sometimes being taken advantage of due to her innocence, unrelenting honesty, and gullibility.Her stoic second in command, and closest friend, was a Godtouched named Cal. This was presumably short for something. No-one who asked ever got a satisfying answer. Her. Uesday, December 11, 2007 (Continued) to Thursday, January 31, 2008The point of view is now reverting to the version of me that is the normal focus of this autobiography. He now includes the version of me that the preceding chapters focused on, and is continuing to use the same body. (Those are sentences you're unlikely to read in any other autobiography.)I now had 128 minds, which is 2^7 so a tidy power of two again, not that it seemed to matter beyond making the arithmetic easy.During the. Now this morning started out just like any other, I peeked through the curtains at 6:20am to observe the gorgeous view that is John. However this time, there was no light in the window, the house seemed empty. This was not right; I mean really not right. I chucked on some clothes and headed over the road thinking of an excuse as to what I can say if they answer the door after I knocked. After a couple of knocks, John arrives at the door in his briefs and a scruffy shirt that he clearly slept. He managed to keep his hands on my butt, although, I still felt them slipping off it. All the while, I felt the pleasure of him also still making an effort to lick my nipples too. My tits moved nonstop, and I surely did give it several chances to taste them again."Do you like my nipples, Chad? They're a little darker than yours, but do you like them?"He nodded but pulled my lips to his for a few seconds. "Yes, I love them, I love everything about you, Rina, I swear. I've only known for a few.