God was this what it was like for those girls at the frat? I always thought girls enjoyed this sort of thing. You know, I really believed they are p...aying hard to get when they screamed hysterically for me to stop. Weren't they? Was I this rough? 'Maybe sometimes,' I acknowledged, 'but only if I had too much to drink.' I justified to myself.When it was over Stern forced my mouth closed with a hard smack, causing me to bite my tongue painfully, and they discarded me onto the floor like a. They had discussed this during the trip from Kalantk. According to the information given them by Sister Silvarinea, there were basically two types of Faylantkrana. The most common were those that were trained mainly as fighters, with only cursory training as priestesses so that the Orders could call them such. They made up about ninety percent of the Faylantkrana and were the ones responsible for most of the atrocities attributed to their kind in the unexpurgated history files.The second type. The toddler had waved and chuckled upon seeing Shelia on his arrival and before going up to the nursery they had played in the conservatory and then sat by the lake with a story-book.Shelia now had the time to take a bath and having climbed into its enormity lay back and imagined she was in a Barbados lagoon.Guy came to mind; she imagined the the smell of his cologne as her fingers slowly pleasured her snatch ... It triggered her fantasy of him; entering the nursery at night while she was in. I didn’t mean it to come out that way. Are you having second thoughts? Regrets?”“It’s a bit late for that,” his voice was a little uncertain. “Not regrets but... I’ve never felt like this before.”“How does it feel? Do you want to talk? Would that help?”“I’ll tell you when I’ve had a chance to think about it.” I was pleased to hear his voice sounding stronger and more confident now. “I’ve been a Good Boy while you were away,” he added with a mirthless grin.“You didn’t masturbate?”“You told me I.