"You have to understand about Scribes and their relationships to time and the cycles. Time and cycles mean nothing to us. We remember everything, in i...s proper context, regardless of time or cycle. That's why we have the job. We cannot get confused. Even though the last cycle is still running, you can see with Sammi and myself that we can only exist, as far as our actions and consciousness are concerned, in one place at a time. We're pregnant, yet we don't appear to be pregnant here. That's. Amanda came up behind me and grabbed my manhood, slowly rubbing it up and down. "Hi, I'm Dick the Talking Tool. Some people call me a PENIS.Can YOU say PENIS? Have YOU ever seen a PENIS before?"Lori seemed to think that this was enormously funny. After a moment, she gained enough composure to speak. "Yes, I can say PENIS. And no, I've never seen one..." She was giggling throughout, and broke into a second round of laughter as soon as she finished.Now that the mood was seriously ruined, I. However, we had never really been an item ourselves. Sure, we had gone on the odd night out that could have been considered a date, but for us those were just fun times with a good friend.Sharing an apartment for our third year in university had been Tonia’s idea. Both of us had bad experiences with roommates earlier in university. Tonia figured rooming with an old friend might go better. A few people cracked wise about us “shacking up” but we always responded with, “It’s strictly. She drew her finger across then led it to my lips."Do I taste like my sister? My brother and my dad think so," she grinned as I licked her fingers. I was laying there naked with my raging cock pointing somewhere on the wall over my head as her hand went down to touch the tip."You're all excited, leaking your stuff. Want me to lick it off for you?"I couldn't even speak, I just nodded as her head went down and I began feeling the softest touches on my cock that I'd ever felt. I'd had girls lick.