”“Really?” asked the tinker. “And how exactly did the village know that it was time to raise a dragonslayer? Were there attacks previously?”...��I don’t think so,” Steven thought it out carefully. “I think the village just decided now was the time.”“Let me tell you, Steven George the Dragonslayer,” said the tinker. “Villages don’t just up and decide things. Someone in the village had to suggest the idea, and that someone had a reason to need a dragonslayer. It had nothing to do with the supposed. “...it’s okay if you need to cry. Are you going to cry?”John sighed heavily. “No. I just didn’t know you were going to steal your son’s girlfriend.”“And I didn’t know my son was terrible at pleasing women.” Julia said bluntly. “As far as my lesbian side... ever since your father passed, being with another man never felt right. Back in college I used to eat snatch like it was Ramen noodles. So I figured I’d go back to having sex with women.”John shook his head in anger.“Anyway. Krystal was so. I do not really know now, how many times I shot my semen into her, but I do remember that afterwards, going home that my cock and balls were aching. This was not the syndrome of pent up frustration, that a cock teaser might provoke (many girls played that game in those days). No, she had totally drained me of all I had.I was with her for about two months, during which I explored many possibilities with her. Oral sex was always part of it. She liked that as much as fucking, if not more.. Somebody comes over to feed him and pay attention to him. Last few trips, that’s been Terri and Rachel and Vicki.When I left this time, Terri was on her honeymoon. I thought that Rachel and Vicki would take care of the cat.When I got home, the litter box was almost clean – a day’s worth of input. Food and water were near the top. So DC was recipient of proper care.Oh, well. Ed’s due in later this evening. He didn’t want another night out of town either, so he was driving straight home.I jumped.