It was a typical high school atmosphere: some kids had books in their hands, and the rest were all over each other. I didn’t want to hear their dir...y conversations, so I tried to tune them out, but little bits got through. ‘-I wonder what would happen if I yanked off her top and made her-‘ With an enormous effort, I focused on the task at hand. An average human girl, albeit a very beautiful one with hair that shone white-blonde and huge greenish-yellow eyes. She was sitting on the steps,. " The brunette settled onto a barstool and took time to look around a bit. Olivia was a people watcher, enjoying making up stories about strangers she saw on her lunch breaks and shopping trips. The patronage of The Lion's Mouth tonight was a delightful smorgasbord for her imagination. There were several older men hunched over their half-filled glasses joking in loud guffaws and hissing snickers. One of them, a tall gaunt looking man will a full gray beard and eyes to match, kept. I looked up at him, and our eyes met. He gave me a stern look, a primal dominant male look which I tried to return with a laboriously mustered up look of resentment. Then he smiled and cocked his head to turn his gaze lower. I followed his gaze and was shocked at what I saw. My left hand was fondling my clit. And I was now on my knees. My body was reacting entirely on its own without keeping me updated. He seemed at a loss for a few seconds.So far his behavior was mostly about bravado and. Her deadly, sharp claws were mere feet from his back when he spun, dodging her blow even as his free arm flailed out at her. She had too much momentum to be able to dodge quickly; Arthur's arm caught her shoulder and flung her into the wall with such force that dust filtered down from the weathered floor boards above them.As Mia regained her feet, Arthur took hold of the agent's wrists and swung him forcefully around. Mia dove back down to the floor and rolled beneath the blow, hearing the wind.