Ian Somerhalder." he said and held out his hand for me to shake.I didn't even eye the hand before I shook it, no, I just shook it and told him my name...."Wow! Cool! So you were always with that crowd?" I asked him. "I never missed a single Friday." Ian said to me with a smile. "Are you the only one that can change shape?" was my next question to Ian."Unfortunately, I am." Ian told me. Then he smirked again. "You know... this isn't the first time I was at your house." he told me. I wasn't scared. We must wait until she regains consciousness to learn of her health beyond that. In the meantime, since the storm has blown past us, perhaps I can clamber out of the coach and see what I may do to return us to a more comfortable position."Stan climbed out of the door which was now the top of the stagecoach and looked around. He saw that the coach was on its side, but the tree was the only thing keeping it from rolling at least 50 feet farther down the bank. He looked up the bank to see how far. She grabbed my cock and led me to the bathroom. We took a quick shower together. "We have dinner plans tonight honey." She said."We do?" I asked.Her face frowned when I said this."You don't remember?" She said and I could see tears starting to well up in her emerald eyes."Of course I do Lizzie". I said as I dried myself with my towel and headed to the bedroom. She followed meI reached down into my pants pocket and pulled out a small jewelry box. I opened it and showed it to her. Inside there. Dave turned to face Emily."Miss Emily, it's time for you to make some decisions." What kind of decisions?" Emily asked, looking somewhat confused.Dave reached into his pants pocket and pulled out the small vial of SLuT9. He set it on the table right in front of Emily."Decisions about this. You received some of your punishment the other night but don't even think that I have forgiven or forgotten what you did. Your punishment is nowhere near it's end. You have now used this twice without my.