She took a minute to answer, then replied in the affirmative. I called Gail's cell and told her to get on-line and soon I was introducing the two wome....Their tone was tentative at first, but soon Gail broke the ice by commenting that she'd seen the picture of me coming on Pauline's snatch photo.PrlyB:"He showed you that? You must think I'm terrible."GSpot:"No, it's fun to do that stuff."PrlyB: "He says he wont fuck me, tho."GSpot: "Not my fault. I dont care if he fucks you."PJJ: "That's true,. I ask for a book about erotic photography techniques. You keep your stern look to drive home your mild annoyance at the late return, although my request has the effect of making the little hairs rise on your arms. You are dressed in a pearl silken halter-neck with a low cut neckline and a grey tweed pencil skirt with red pleats. A bit too formal and tantalising, even for a librarian. Yesterday had been washing day and your regular bland outfits had not dried overnight. You recall that this. He set the book aside and asked me, “Would you do a boy that young if you had a chance?”I laughed, “I do it every time I read that book, but only in my fantasies, Ed.”“Seriously, Pat, did you ever think sexually about the boys you teach after reading these erotic novels?”“I don’t know why I am telling you this, Ed, but yes, there was a boy that I fantasized about for a while. He is in high school now. Nothing ever happened, but I did have a fantasy that I pulled his pants down and had my way. Dac and Toug, two male Homo Sapiens hurriedly moved along the windswept ice sheet in an otherwise featureless landscape. They were dressed in crude garments made of animal skins; their hair was long and both their faces covered with heavy beards.Both primitive men slowed momentarily and leaned forward bracing against the wind as they craned down to track the prints of their prey in the soft, newly fallen snow covering the hard-pack ice.They turned to the right and quickly pressed on in pursuit.