As you all can see, I brought along some foods from Earth to go along with all the foods that either grows here or that walks around here. Now for the...parts that you all are wondering about, when I was on Earth I was given a choice of caves that could be prepared for me. At that time I had no idea what my friends could do with these caves, namely the things that we have all now have seen that they can do, very easily. Just before the first of you came to live here I became aware of the way they. On one side was a sofa. On the other side was two chairs. She told my wife to sit on the sofa, close to the wall. I should sit on a chair and Rose said that she should sit on the sofa together with my wife because it was so long since they had seen each other. I must admire her planning skills. She had placed my wife so that she had no chance of getting up unless Rose let her. Rose served the dinner, a very tasty quiche with ham and vegetables. To the quiche she served a red wine. I could see. I was an adult involved in some sort of adolescent game. It was wrong, and dangerous. Instead, I sat on the bed propped up against the headboard and opened my book. I stared at the page, but didn't read a single word. I thought about Tara and worried.After everyone turned in for the night, I tossed and turned in bed. Although I was a bad sleeper, I usually didn't have problems falling asleep. I simply didn't need as much sleep as other people and didn't sleep through the night. Maybe doing the. FUNGAL PASSIONHer mushroom hairAnd her oval face,Coupled with the slendernessOf her rigid body,Transforms herInto a phallic woman,The streamers in her hairHer ejaculate.No wonder she spreadsHer outstretched handsTo warn of her androgyny;Her hands are everywhereAmong the cast-off pearlsOf her precious masculinity.HE-SHEHe is too lovely to be a boy;With eyes like thatAnd such kissable lipsAnd hair that just won't quit,He should be a girl,And, behind closed doors,More often than not,A cock up his.