As Gilly examined the needle and the amber liquid which dripped from it, Porter’s fears rebounded, leaping off the interior walls of his skull.He as...ed about the serving girl, almost pleading that someone help her. Gilly listened but offered no redeeming hope. With the young mage’s pronouncement of Doina’s doom, Gilly snatched up the needle and ran for the doorway. She left with a promise to return at dawn and a suggestion that he pack whatever he wanted to take out of this beautiful deadly. Finally he tore thruit. He could feel the blood on his dick. He beganpumping her >She was crying, saying it hurt. He keptgoing and finally came. She came as well. Exhausted, she fell asleep, He pulled out. Talk about abloody mess! There was blood all over his stomach, herstomach and all over the bed under her pelvis. He wouldgo take a shower and then clean her up. The shower felt good and soothing. The blood washeddown the drain. He dried off and got dressed. He wentback in to clean her up. "Whatever," he said, trying to sound like it really didn't matter. In a way he hoped she didn't, because he had no idea where his jock strap was, and he knew he'd need one if he swam with her, no matter what her suit looked like."Be back in a while," she said."I'll be here," he responded in his most nonchalant voice.Bob stood up as soon as her car was gone. His prick made the front of his shorts jut out obscenely. He left the pile of weeds he'd pulled for later and ran into the house. A shower. For months now she'd been getting horny and her husband was giving her so little sex, she had actually begun to fantasize about having one of her students satisfy some of her itch. She was well aware how attractive she was, and how excited so many of the boy students got around her. In fact, that seemed to add to her feelings of sexual need. In a strange way their eyes were caressing her like invisible hands."Are you gonna tell on me? Am I gonna get in trouble?" he asked as he trailed behind.