Even without the nanobots that fed all of their neural information directly to me, I know young women well enough to know what they are thinking.The D...an of the college took the news that I was leaving on sabbatical immediately with professional aplomb. He wasn’t so short-sighted that he would dare insult the Golden Goose. He wished me Godspeed and asked me to stay in touch as my schedule allowed. I assured him I would.The following morning I boarded a prototype aircraft headed west to chase. The hot winds were rapidly cooling off the sweat and scent of sex from my body, and as I was afraid of not knowing who was approaching, I thought it best to make my way back to the hotel. I could feel his semen still in me, and seeping down my smeared thighs as I rolled over, and onto all fours. I was vaguely aware that I had not used any pregnancy protection, and as I felt it important, I began to clench my inner muscles, to try and expel as much of him as I could. I gave a series of soft,. Females had been doing it since high school, and once word got around that he was hung like a horse, well the bitches just kept him and his magic cock busy all the time.Although Be'zhawn liked the sistas and the hot blooded Hispanic girls best, lately he had been on a roll of hot, married white sluts. He laughed with his posse as he said, "Shit I can't believe how many times one of these stuck up white sluts comes in here all sanctimonious and full of her white world. After a night with my cock. These were the roads I travelled down when I killed another tyrant called Morvid (see The Return)."What are they doing?" Inquired Alistair."They are building roads to connect all areas of the land. It wasn't the Romans who built the roads but King Belimus. At least we are in a period of peace for they obey the Law of Molmutius, these laws are just and the penalty of breaking them is severe." I thought the Romans built the roads?" Wrong they built very little, only improved on what was already.