” Her eyes lit up and a big smile appeared on her face. She moved from the front of the desk to the side and leaned down a bit.“What’s up coach?...! What’s your idea?!”“Our match for Friday has been cancelled and I was thinking of taking the whole day off. I thought I might go to the beach or one of the malls ... maybe to lunch, some place nice. I’m really not sure yet; would you like to join me?”“Oh yes, that would be great! But won’t I get in trouble for skipping school?”“Nah, I can take care of. Look at these boys, drooling like idiots. They just can't ignore these puppies. They have to ogle them and have no choice! Fucking amazing!"Chloe couldn't stop listening to all the sudden and unexpected praise. Maybe she was wrong after all, maybe she should … suddenly her left foot slipped from the stack of books. She tried to regain her balance but it was too late already. The other stack slipped away as well and she was suddenly hanging there, just supported by her trapped breasts and . No, this story is of the time before the Dark Lord's rise. This story is that of the mortal being that would become the Dark Lord, the tale of his origins and his transformation from mortal to nigh immortal being of dark magic.For there was a time when the Dark Lord was mortal. There was a time when he was able to bleed and feel pain and die. There was a time when he was no different from those that he now seeks to subjugate and destroy with all his power. There was a time before he embraced. “Wow, I could hammer nails in with that” she said, with a look of lust on her face that I’ve only ever seen a handful of times. The look empowered me, I spun her around and lifted up her dressing gown, bent her over and ran my hand firmly over her panties, which were now a black satin thong. I pressed my palm into her mound and followed the outline of her pussy lips up to her arsehole. “Mmmmm” Stacey groaned. “Come on you dirty slut, carry on with your story” I said. Seeing how turned on I was.