As I took my seat, I thought nothing of the fact that there was no one else on the bus except for the driver and myself. The bus diver told me that he...was on a break and that he would be sitting in the back relaxing. That was fine with me; I could used a little extra time to get my head together before my meeting. Well about five minute later, I heard the sounds of moaning coming from the back, when I looked around there my bus driver was sitting there with his pants open and his dick in hand. I think I am having to convert it to usable form, though I haven’t spent much time studying it since there is so much usable power around here.”“Fascinating!”He actually laughed out loud when I explained where I lost my virginity, right on top of the waterfall where the ley line flowed. We ended up going to the swimming hole so he could see it for himself, and based on the smile and the nods, it was something he expected.“This is what I call a nodule. Some have called it a wellspring or an. " I muttered under my breath in disbelief. I had a quick read through and the Professor was out for an appointment or something. I didn't really care. I rushed over to my drawer and took out the two boxes and ripped them open, unable to contain my excitement. I gave them a quick rinse, running my hands along the shafts, tracing the veins and feeling the bulbous heads, wondering how I will fit them inside of me. I grabbed my towel and spread it out on the bed and set things up while the dildos. “It’s a shame your brain didn’t grow with it. Do you plan to make a run at him?”“What if I do?” Tiffany asked. “Do you think you can stop it? I can fuck him as good as you can and that’s all you got to keep him interested. If you don’t grow tired of him, he’ll surely get sick of your shit. You’re no different than you ever were.”“Then you know not to fuck with me,” Hailey hissed dangerously.“Yeah, yeah,” Molly said, “you’re both badasses. You both want Phil. We get it – and we don’t care.”“Like.