"I'm not looking forward to going home – I'll miss going to sleep with a pussy full of cum and getting an early breakfast of cum in the morning." Sh... told me with a grin. Even with the grin, I could tell from her tight hug that she really was going to miss the amount of sex we'd been having these two days.For the next half hour or so we lay there cuddling, kissing and playing with one another. This was becoming quite arousing and without warning, Jordan pushed me onto my back then moved to. . All this to fill a toilet?Jim described to me once his one meeting with Havika. I think I would have enjoyed meeting him. It seems so strange to think of meeting a person from another timeline... A'moth showed me once where he's buried. There's no marker. A'moth said she thought Havika would have wanted it that way... An old Roman general once commented, better to have no grave marker and have people ask why there wasn't one, compared to having a marker and having people ask why it was. We have many Monster Girls hiding among us under nook and shadow and home, who can ever say where they originated from? Some say they are a work of black magic gone wrong. Some believe they are an evolutionary mistake, going as far to say Monster Girls are merely Monsters in disguise, no different from Hags or Golems and Trolls. But I have my own little theories... "You see her turn around, those shapely legs clicking onto the hard floor with those heels as her rear end jiggled lightly with. I waited for what felt like six eternities before I opened them again and my heart skipped a beat. She must have fallen for my ploy, because when I opened my eyes again, she had stepped it up a notch. She was lying on her back, her head cocked toward the television. She had one foot flat on the floor, propping her knee toward the ceiling and she was waving that knee back and forth, back and forth, her other leg laid casually to the side, offering David a much better view of herself. I continued.