"I love you, Shar," he said. Then, fitted into my entrance, he took back control. He pressed forward until I was full of him, then paused while we bot... made adjustments. I reached up with my right hand to feel his back and the hard muscles flowing beneath his skin. The back of my left hand felt the tension in his stomach. He held my shoulder with one hand and held himself up with the other.Then he raised up a little further and began moving in and out. His driving thrusts filled me, pushed me. Next year at school, I'd only need one mind to listen to the teacher (actually, about one-third of a mind, because school teachers are so slow and repetitive), so the other seven minds were going to be bored stiff if I didn't think of something else to occupy them with. I could work on my college courses during school hours, but that'd result in my finishing all the reading well before the school year had finished.I said, "Let me expand on your question somewhat. I've been averaging about three. Once in the car he told me that he and his two friends Raju and Naresh were heading south to spend the holiday with their former teacher in Salalah. Vikram told me Raju and Naresh worked in Liwa which was 200kms to the north of where we were so had already traveled a long way already.Vikram told his friends he knew me from work at the barbers shop and I said I could take them at least 400kms and off we went. Raju and Naresh soon fell asleep as we drove in silence and once they were asleep. She managed to put it together relying on techniques she learned in a small shepherd’s community that tend to be very hard on those who employ them. That’s worked well enough compared to Saltfisher’s Dock that we’re committing over 30 lovers, because we hope Lady Ashley has things in hand that supporting her efforts will heal the community. We’re hedging our bets in case when they arrive things are more angry than loving.”I boiled inside hearing her description. I wanted to lash out, but my.