" Ishook my head, not trusting myself to speak. So we left it at that, neverto talk about it again.Next morning while we were cleaning out the stables... Kelly said, "Guys,it's been three weeks, d'you think we should be moving on?" I wasshocked; three weeks had passed so fast.I looked at Charley and she looked at me, we both smiled ruefully as werealised that this idyll must come to an end, Charley straightened up andsimply said, "well all good things have to come to an end, how we goingto tell. . a high powered jet is landing?!The jet in question belonged to the X-Men, who were running in response to the detection of a new mutant. As usual, the new mutant was scared for his life and had been shunned by everyone who knew what he could do.A picture popped up on the screen of the X-jet of the new mutant. He was tall, with just a hint of developing muscle. He had close cropped brown hair, glasses, and dark green eyes. From the cockpit, Jean sighed. 'Another teenage boy.' She thought to. He says it's sexy and from some of the looks I've been getting, maybe it is. He's really drooling for another chance to get me. No way! Well, that's not entirely true. But he's not getting into me again, not even for a quick cock to cunt feel until... well, you'll find out what I mean.Talk (write) to you in a couple of days.Dear Diary: Mar 6 — He's more of a bastard that I thought he was. He got me drunk and took advantage of me. He didn't fuck me... I mean in my pussy... but he made me... he. "Yo, what the fuc -" I began while turning around incredulously.SLAP.I yelped in pain as he delivered a thunderous blow to my bottom. It stung like a motherfucker and made my pussy drool with lust."Didn't I tell you to shut up?"My emotions were all over the place. On one hand, I was indignant at having my dress being ripped and being talked to in such a way, terrified at being at the mercy of a man I barely knew, and on the other... I was turned on like I had never been before. It was as if all.