Greatwater Lake [m] [p]alm reader

Penn was pleased with himself. This encounter went much smoother than his first time with Ibis. He knew the mechanics of it now, so there was no awkward fumbling other than the usual that came with learning the rhythm of a new lover. When it was over, he felt no impulse to learn more about her. He was content to not know her name, and the idea of going to look for her down the road was just plain laughable. If this did result in children (which he honestly didn't really believe it would), he didn't ever want to know. He didn't want kids, and they certainly wouldn't want him.

The only thing he wanted to ask when it was over was why this leader of hers didn't get her knocked up if he was going to be the one raising him. The question would've gone something like His dick broke or somethin'? But she was dismissing him and taking her leave before he had the chance. "Any time, stranger," Penn called after her, a satisfied smirk on his face. He too turned to leave then, but he wouldn't get far before he found somewhere to settle down for his required after-sex nap.