Even Valiant Endeavor looked mournful. I woke up each morning in tears and even set the manuscript aside before I finished the chapter. I couldn’t g... on.I went for a long walk on the rocky beach listening to the crashing waves and letting them drown out my sobs. People don’t really understand what it means when I say my characters are more real to me than some of the people I know. I remembered writing the scene in The Prodigal in which Kate left Tony and Wendy and disappeared. I’d been a wreck. Max and I took the Kuehner Dr. exit from the 118 (or Ronald Reagan Freeway) and arrived at 7001 Smith Road with twenty minutes to spare; it being Sunday there were already quite a few people about. I wondered how long GND30 would take to find us; but I had my phone with me, and we could always message each other. I drove up to the far end of the parking lot, found some shade to leave the car, and let my excited boy out of the back. He dashed off and watered four trees in quick succession,. The final battle between good and evil, the end of the world, the beginning of a new one...” He sighed. “Gods help me, I’m actually excited.” He nodded. “You need to speak to my colleague, the head of archaeology. Hadrian. He’s an old coot, but he will be the one to speak to when it comes to getting you into the catacombs to examine Nasrudin himself.”I nodded. “Can you direct me to his office?”Hadrian, as it turned out, was a gnome. Dressed in a priest’s robes and tending to a set of glass. She trembled as I started the to and fro action and I was licking the lower part of the vagina very rigorously. This continued for some more minutes and she stopped me suddenly and came over me in the 69 position.Then, we did the same, where she held my cock like a lollypop and took it deep inside her. My cock was oozing with precum and she started licking it and sucking the shit out of it. I was about to release it and she immediately made me release them on her boobs and she was very happy.