A naked chick.I've seen those old cartoons where Daffy Duck treads the desert, sees a beautiful pondful of refreshing water, and leaps into it, gettin... a mouthful of sand in the bargain. I've seen those cartoons, and I ain't playing. I may be ignorant of the desert ways, and stupid for not checking the temperature, but one thing I am not is gullible. And there is no pool at the top of this mountain, and no cutie getting her jollies in it, and she is not looking at me right now with a startled. You’ll learn a hell of a lot more than if you cut him up and look at fucking slides under a microscope.Agent [redacted]: You don’t talk like a nun.Clarke: I’m not a nun. I’ve never been a nun. I was contemplating becoming a nun, and then you guys fucked that all up for me.Agent [redacted]: Well, I’m not a nun, either. I’m an official in the United States Government, charged with the responsibility of finding out who Bobby Wilson is, where he came from, how he got his powers, and how they work.. Bill reached for my dick and smiled as he ask, "How long has it been since you have cum"? I told him I had saved up for two days and that my balls were aching. He told me that he had saved for three days and his balls were absolutely full and aching as well. I softly whispered that I would like to see them and ease the ache. I suggested that we go into the bedroom and take our clothes off. He was all for it. We quickly undressed in front of each other and gazed at each other's hard dicks.. Nottonight. But thank you." OK, well can we agree on a phone call tomorrow?"I smiled. "Of course. I would love to speak with you tomorrow." OK then."He walked me to the door, kissed me and our time together ended. Myknees were weak then and they're still weak now. Is everything in myhead possible? I'm so fucked.End Diary EntryDiary Entry: August 2007I can't think of the right word. Consumed, maybe? Something likethat. I'm torn; but in a good way. Ryan seems perfect. Just a greatguy.