Walking into town was a strange thing. The buildings dwarfed them in a way only central New York ever had. This reminded Abe Lewis of his childhood wa...king down Manhattan with a glare of awe. It was daytime and there were lights everywhere.They looked around at the rushing people and seemed small. All at least 6.5 feet, all very beautiful, and all women?This confused the men and hit them all at once. The women were all dressed in clothing you might see on earth, only much smarter. Many of them. “He’s just a boy.”“A boy who’s caused the death of thousands.”For a while, Stavros seemed unsure about himself, but then he shook his head.“Besides my own personal reluctance to kill a boy, sacrificing him to our men may not be the best course of action. He could still be used to barter with the Romans, or maybe he could give us some information. While he may be precociously talented in the art of war, he’s young, and likely to still be easily scared. If we play our cards right, there are a lot. I start to pump furiously and my grunts get louder. "You fucking little cum bucket, you want my fucking cum!?" She doesn't answer."I'm going to pump you full of cum you stupid piece of shit."I start cumming, so with one hand I grab her hair and violently pull her head back towards me. "Hey!" is all she’s able to yell out. With my other hand I make a fist and punch the back of her head with it. Her whole body tenses and I can feel her pussy tightening around my cock. I start spraying cum deep. What was my relationship with Elizabeth? What did Elizabeth want it to be? Was she really a lesbian? What did that really mean? Does it really matter if she is one? If she is one, and I become her girlfriend, does that make me a lesbian too? What would everyone at school think of us if we were girlfriends? What would my parents think? What would Sherri think? I didn’t want to cause them any further hardship then I already had. I knew my reputation in school right now had to be very.