A satisfactory closure to an unpleasant part of Bhute's part."What about him?" Don Andrew asked, indicating Eduardo. Julie leaned over Eduardo, smiled... slightly, selected two fingers and deeply lacerated Eduardo's face,"He should have a normal life span; it is a pity that he will be in constant agony from spastic muscles and just in case his sensory system is deficient, I've augmented it ... Now, where are my stars..."She plucked the one out of Eduardo's shoulder and replaced it in her belt. She. She screamed and screamed, the spasms going on and on and on."Uhhhhhh..."How long she lay there like a mad woman on his bed, cumming, Annette had no idea. When she blinked open her eyes again, she saw David kneeling there in front of her, working his fingers around his prick. He was smiling down at her--not a kind smile, but one of cynicism. His smile looked evil, especially on someone as young as he was. Annette shivered. She never would have guessed this high school idol, this "nice" young. “What happened? Were you shot? Stabbed? Stuck in the ass with a tree branch? What?”“Uh, um,” Sandi stammered, confused at the breakneck speed of Lisa’s questioning. “Yeah. I was ... um ... shot.”“Right in the ass,” Murielle injected, trying to add some levity to the room.“It was not my ass! It was my thigh!” Sandi argued, clearly embarrassed, now.“I’m more interested in the who, not the where,” Lisa growled, using her well-known ill temper to get the ‘M’ twin back on track. “Just think about. Hottest fucking girl in school.”Velvet was leaning against the locker. The busty, bleached-blonde cheerleader leaned against the locker while one of the football players chatted her up. She wore a pair of low-riding skinny jeans, her red thong flashing. A tight crop top hugged her big and bountiful tits.“I suppose,” I said, my eyes looking around.I threw a look over my shoulder and groaned as I spotted Mrs. Reyes, my math teacher. She wore a charcoal-gray skirt that went down to her knees but.