“But I can’t really talk much about it. The Tasali traditions for things like that are supposed to stay secret.”Justin wants to just grab her hi...ps and take her from behind right there and now. His hand slips to his crotch and he starts rubbing it through his shorts.Suddenly she turns around and her eyes shift down to his hand and crotch. She grins at him and crosses the distance between them. Her arms sweep around him and she presses him against the counter. “I see what you’re doing, Justin,”. From 6 AM to 9 PM, you’re either in class or in here with your boobs out. If we ever catch you anywhere else or drinking anything other than piss, you’re off the team. Understand?”I nod. Because I understand, not because I’m thrilled about it.“It won’t just be the football team visiting you. Every boy in school will be instructed to use the locker room bathroom and to hold their pee for you as much as possible. This is so that on game day, we know you’ll be used to it enough not to screw it up. He would go to office in the mornings and i planned to invite Pinky to that place. I asked her to come to a shopping mall and i picked her from there to my cousin’s place. We have already decided to have some shots so I arranged vodka ( during our chats i came to know that she used to drink sometimes).We reached the place had a small chat and started to drink.She had a very beautiful smile and i told her the same, she blushed. I also said she had a perfect figure. After 2 pegs we were a little. I cried out in horror. I looked up through my tear-stained eyes and saw the blonde. She was eying me sadly, the expression of her face saying to me that she understood what I was going through. Her mouth moved slightly and she tried to speak to me, as best she could with the tentacle shoved in her mouth and down her throat. However, barely a syllable escaped her throat when her eyes widened and she bucked, as much as the tentacles securing her body allowed her, and she let out a piercing.