When he gets calm, that's when you have to worry. "Hey, it's Wren, remember?" We had all agreed to use only our 'woods names' when we came out here. H...im calling me by my real name meant he was super-pissed, so I only corrected him in a small voice. I didn't want to make him any madder. "Whatever," he said. "So what the fuck y'all think you doing?" He didn't allow any of us to answer, but went on. "You and Sparrow suppose to be fixin our food, while THOSE fools..." He waved toward Bunyan, who. Oh ... I'm going to come soon..."This was my cue. I reluctantly pulled out of her wet hole, relinquished the choke hold and holding her by her pony tail to control her head, pushed her shoulders down so she was kneeling facing away from me still. I leaned over and whispered menacingly in her ear."I'm not going to let you come, sluts like you need to be punished long and hard before you are allowed to come."Delaying her orgasm meant I could prolong treating her like this, as she craved to come. .after twenty minutes of being weird you just zoned out. Lookedtotally vacant like you were brain dead," he replied.The day was weird...first the forty missing minutes in my first class,then in my second class everything was just fine. My third class wasalmost over...I personally couldn't wait to get the fuck out of it and goto lunch. I went down to the cafeteria and got my food and sat withClaire. She was cute...brown hair and brown eyes, she was about 5'3 andjust under a hundred pounds, had a. " Because he didn'tcare. Really. "What's your name?" Fiona." The girl studied him for a moment and then started to tugJordan's sleeve, again. "Come on." I-I'm Jordan..." he murmured, as he was drawn toward the outskirts ofthe city."I don't care," she responded, taking him to a small cottage. The entirething could have fit inside his room in his parlor at the mansion,probably, and Jordan wondered if there was really two rooms inside.Jordan didn't resist, though, as he was tugged inside. He only.