”“And?...”“And he thought the bibliography needed some expansion.” Patrick burst out laughing.“Well, let’s go have lunch and you can thi...k about it.”“How did you know?”“People need to feel important. Academics make themselves important by imposing constraints. Forcing undergraduates to take weird courses at strange times. Making animals jump through hoops. As you go up the scale, the ordeals get sillier, more trivial might be better. What you did was dig a punji pit for him.”“Punji pit?”“A very. ”Bill’s eyebrows rose at the latter statement, and he puffed his cheeks while mouthing, ‘Wow.’She ground him until her abs and obliques flexed. Muffled moans vibrated her loins until her face contorted and she spasmed while repeatedly stuttering, ‘Fuck.’ She stumbled backwards, stepping out of one of her heels, and Bill zoomed in at that very moment – panning out only when she regained balance.“Take your pants off and lay back by the edge,” Frankie ordered while taking in deep breaths.Scott did. I loved them and I was going to let them love me.I worked on planting the wheat before the snow fell. We also sawed a couple of days a week.My sweet wives had worked out a schedule for spending time with me at night, but they had decided to change it over to four groups instead of two groups. They also had everyone sleeping in the bed, but they knew who was to have a turn with me each night. I liked the new schedule better since I retained the closeness with my wives, but didn't have to feel. "On the word 'dick' Cheryl fell to her knees between Jack's feet. She picked up his cock in the palm of one hand and spoke to the mushroom head, "This little feller here can handleanything, evena tightlittle holeof wifey-poo." She smiled and patted the head of the prick."Yeah," said Jack, "sure, but I never fucked anyone up the asshole. I wouldn't know where to begin." Nothing to it," said Cheryl. "I've done it a thousand times if I've done it once." She smiled and kissed Jack's cock. "The.