Magic, we all know was dead centuries ago. This is different." "Stuff your lecture you...you whore-spawned wench!" I stammered out, straining against... the bonds. "Oh, well in that case you get the long lecture." She sneered down at me, stretching and sitting up slightly now as she spoke. Whenever you experience a strong emotion... like the rage and jealousy and fear you are emanating now..." Her eyes flitted around me, looking at something I could not see. "...The strength of your feelings are. “The nuns love a good football game. And what’s football without cheerleaders?”“I guess you have a point.”We talked a little more about her school until we arrived at my house. I found my parents weren’t home. So I was going to get my bike ready in the garage when Abby asked to use my bathroom. I showed her to it and filled the gas and checked the oil in the bike, and started it up to make sure it was running okay. I kept waiting for Abby to come back, but she didn’t. Getting tired of. This felt like the old poem ‘The Spider and The Fly.’“I don’t where to start Mr. Stevens. I come from Nebraska, but the university down the street here has a nationally ranked soccer team. I started school near home, but got a partial soccer scholarship here, but it doesn’t include room and board. I am an only child and had a nice bedroom and bathroom in our house, so the idea of living in a small dorm with other girls is not that appealing to me. I also have a lot of practice time but also. You have no idea what it’s like to be two days without rubbers around these people? They’re humping each other every chance they get like dogs in heat and all I can do is suck cock! You sure you don’t have any rubbers in your backpack? I thought you Park Ranger guys were supposed to be ready for any emergency.’ I told her I wasn’t a Park Ranger but I’d sure start packing rubbers from now on. ‘Fuck it,’ Smalltits said. ‘Have you eaten pussy before?’ When I said I had she rolled off me to lay.
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