And dont go asking me to deal with that for you, I need to get dressed She told him sharply before turning back to her mirror. Whats on the agenda for... today, darling? she asked. Oh the usual bollocks, meetings with various arseholes, et cetera. You? Nothing that would interest you, dear she said in as sweet a voice as she could manage this early in the morning. George huffed at the prospect of having to get up, then threw back the covers and heaved himself out of bed. Miriam watched him in her. He catches you looking at him through his dark black eyes and he makes a little gesture inviting you in. Your heart starts to race as you walk towards the door but you remember Mary’s words, “be a bitch”. As you enter the classroom Bruce says in his loud deep voice, “You look way too pretty to be my teacher?”. You blush and say “Well, what are you even doing in this class all alone?”, as you walk over to his table. “I was supposed to be getting math tuition but the poor guy is absent, aren’t. Brian looked at me, told me to tell them what I was wanting. I looked over at Paul, asked him to suck on my clit. I felt like pushing with each contraction, but I was able to breathe through it, but it kept distracting my mind. Paul switched with the other person between my legs, as soon as I felt his lips attach to my clit, I moaned. He was a master at knowing how much suction and how long to hold it there. I kept glancing at Brian, he was intertained watching Paul work his magic. The next. He glared at her. His eyes were wide, he panted in her face, she could smell his warm breath, there was the long scar cutting down across his face. ‘My father is dead,’ she spoke in a colourless voice, panting with the effort of their struggle but with no emotion in her voice. His eyes flickered quickly from side to side, always coming back across her eyes. They were in the middle of a huge ring of H’las soldiers now, who did not dare to come and try to break up the fight in case they tipped.