‘Oh, come on!’ David scoffed silently as he watched the lead publisher talking to the office manager about the final decision for the next story f...om the cubicles to become published in their magazine. ‘I agree with you on that one.’ Cathie blurted out, not so quietly, in response to David’s short tempered scoff. It was becoming obvious to David that his coworker had been hiding her true self from him for the past five years. Somehow he was just now realizing that, sure as the day was hot,. . It was the first meeting of the Dragoon Council. Some fellow Dragoons and I decided that the only way for us to keep in touch was for us to form a council of Dragoons to talk about issues currently affecting us and mostly just to goof off with good friends. I, as the president of the International Dragoonal Council (the council's formal name), naturally arrived first. Then in tandem, the vice-president and advisor respectfully, Dart and Shana arrived next. Then last but not least, King Albert. Grace is unable to look up, just covering her face and sobbing. “That’s a reaction again, babe. Ella gets another dunk. Damn you suck at this. Ok forget it. Turn around, point your ass at me, and twerk. Don’t give me that look, you know what twerking is. Shake your ass. If you stop, I dunk her again after this one.”While she slowly turns around and kneels up on the tile ledge with her ass toward me, I give Ella another promised punishment. I thrust her head underwater and plow into her cunt. I wish it was raining. I want pouring rain and jagged thunder and freezing winds to echo how my heart feels. At the same time I feel stupid, I've never said anything, and I've sure as hell never claimed you as mine. So why do I feel cheated? I walk home, ignoring the sunshine and the laughter, holding my storm in my heart.I get home, and kick the door shut behind me. With no lack of haste I walk from my front door to the bathroom, dropping my clothes in a haphazard trail along the way. In the.