She knew she had written that report and had put it in her backpack at the breakfast table. She then went to upstairs to her room to fetch her make-u...p case and returned to the table and then put her backpack on and went straight to the school bus. The only one who was around was her younger brother, Matt, who was taking his time eating breakfast. She then wondered what motivation Matt would have to steal her report and get her in such trouble at school. Thinking back to the prior week when. S. Lewis. We start off with The Chronicles of Narnia and discuss the religious aspect of the books. Finally, I topic I can argue about. Professor Collins starts talking about how The White Witch was a temptation to Edmund and how he couldn’t be saved. I had to intervene. “Edmund does end up getting saved, he learns to resist temptation and Aslan saves him. Remember at the end of the book where he was set on the table of life for the redemption of everyone and to kill the White Witch?” I yelled. He rubbed me through the thin material of the lacy thong making slow strokes up and down my sensitive pussy lips. “You, are soaking wet,” he moaned, reaching into my panties for a better feel. His fingers rubbed up and down my smooth, slippery lips. He found my clit and rubbed it slowly making small circles with his finger. I moaned quietly as he sped up on my clit rubbing it faster and more furiously. Every so often he dipped his finger into my pussy so that he could lubricate my clit with my. Jack could hear his evil laugh as he fucked her harder, grinding into her squirming body. The visual of him raping her imprinted in Jack’s mind, leaving a vivid memory.He turned away, punching a nearby tree in anger.“We will watch the cabin and conduct a rescue for her,” said Frank, putting a hand on his back. Jack looked up one last time and saw CGB putting her kicking body over his shoulder, carrying her back inside. His deep laugh still echoed throughout the forest, ringing loud in Jack’s.