“I hope I don’t feel anything so boorish as a mushroom god.”“No, it’s only the pressure your mana gives off that is the same.”“Axel, how...is she here?” Rayner said in a low voice, trying to keep what he said between them though the goddess surely heard.That got his attention. Their titles meant an event like this could not happen. Before with the Forest God, they had willingly entered that mind space or wherever they went to speak to the god. Somehow this goddess had forcibly brought them into. I out of exhaustion fell on her and hugged her while she just stroked my back and my ass, we were panting trying to catch our breath, i lifted my head up to look at her face, but her eyes were still closed but her face had a strange statisfaction and a little sweat.After a few minutes i got off her over to her right while she turned to me and smiled and said “i don’t know how it happened, but……i never imagined i would ever do something like this, it has been so long that i was touched in this. ‘Why not?’ she smiled, surprising me and climbing wearily to her feet. She surprised me again as I turned to exit the room. ‘Mom!’ I wriggled away from the hand on my ass using a move I’d perfected in bars during my college years. ‘Oh, loosen up, Linnea,’ she told me when I looked back at her. ‘Isn’t that what you were telling me?’ ‘Not that loose,’ I retorted, suppressing a mild shudder. Mom’s smile was tinged with regret. ‘Maybe it’s too late to start over with you, Linnea, but there must be. After heating a small microwavable dinner for himself and pouring a niceglass of wine, he walked over and sat before his computer. He paused fora moment, sipped on his lovely chilled wine and wished he could see alive woman. Smiling to himself at such a silly wish, he began his eveningby bringing up his Email, he studied the inbox.There it was, the notification that his story had been posted on fiction-mania, he smiled to himself. Proud that he had actually tried to write acoherent collection.