I was thinking as I ate and hadn't noticed the place fill up. A young woman interrupted my musing when she asked if I minded her sharing my table."Sor...ry?" May I sit here?" Of course. My apologies. I was thinking and paid no attention." I looked at her. Certainly no movie star, but not bad-looking. Wearing some sort of a uniform. "Do you work at the hospital?" Yes, I'm an analytic biochemist." Ah. Well, I'm about to begin a Ph.D. Programme at BEES. My name is Gordy Hollister and I'm from. Anyway, for those who don’t believe in witches or in witchcraft, read my story, the Boston Halloween Massacre. This whole thing started when I was trying to get in my cousin Jenna’s pants, which I’ve been trying to do for a while now. Young and old, everyone wants to get in Jenna’s pants, even women. She’s a hottie, moreover, she’s nice and really fun. I’ve been in love with my cousin Jenna for as long as I can remember. First of all, to be a female member of this family, you must be pretty,. Once we got to his place I figured I should help him inside. He could barely stand without tipping over. So I got out, walked over to his side, and put his arm over my shoulder. I helped him up and slowly waddled our way up his porch steps and into his house.When we got inside, I looked around for his roommates. None in sight. I set him down on the couch and looked around some more, checking all the bedrooms. Still no one around. Just me and Walker. Guess they were out at parties too. I then. The whoosh of the rod as it ripped through the air barely had time to register before the searing pain from her right breast reached her brain.?Oooohhhh God, Noooo ?.? Jenny screamed, as a bright, red welt rose up in a diagonal line, cutting just under her nipple. Her hands spontaneously moved to protect her delicate flesh.?There?s one for yo? pussy!? Tanisha said dryly.?You can?t do this!? Jenny cried.CRACK! The rod landed hard across Jenny?s upper chest.?Ya betta get yo? hands back up,.