“Could you help me with my algebra tonight or right after school?” Brad nodded as he watched her hurry off to their next class, admiring her heart...-shaped ass. He then made his way once more to a bathroom where he jerked off again, spraying the cubicle wall with his semen. After the last bell, and after fending off several would-be admirers, Vixen found Brad and took him by the hand to the math teacher’s room. They obviously knew each other, and the teacher reluctantly agreed that Brad would be. But now the Germans fled back as theirformer comrade's new form was flung from the pit. Only the other womanamong them, the first of the Germans, moved to help the new girl.The rest looked on in terror, as a goddess had appeared before them.Ereshkigal smiled wickedly as the exit to the room sealed, a wall ofblack marble that appeared from oblivion. When bullets failed, thesoldiers smashed themselves against it with all their considerablemight, only to find their effort fruitless. Her crimson. I decided I'd get in the shower. Once under the stinging water (I prefer my shower like my men - hard), I began thinking about my encounter at the market. Would he show up? If he did, what would happen? Would we kiss? Would we fuck? The thought of it all got to me as I soaped up my ample breasts and rinsed them. I grabbed the shave gel and sprayed some into my hand. I rubbed my hands together and felt the lather forming in my hands. I ran my hands up and down my calves and thick thighs,. The same could be said about her pits. The rest of her body was scrubbed off with a natural lotion to inhibit hair growth for some time. She had been using it for some time now. She was brought back to reality by her mother calling out her name. “It’s time Radha,” her mother said. Radha very well knew what she meant. First she would check if she was still a virgin. She was of course. She had never crossed any lines as a girl. She didn’t drink. She was respectful and above all maintained her.