I was actually not her types- a complete workaholic who would work hard day and night to keep her and kids financially secure. She was obviously looki...g for adventure and fun with some dude- we were passing a temple and I prayed to god to please give girls some brains with all the endless beauty they have.I felt like such a looser as I had the girl of my dreams right in front of me and she was running away with an uneducated beast who was from a rural back ground- why not me even my great. “Always for you, my Mistress.” Mora flashed a big grin and brandished the whip she held in her hand. It had several strips of leather much like a scourge, but interspersed with them was a thin white plastic. Maki’s eyes lit up and he looked to Mora with an excited expression. “You know what this is, Pet? This,” Mora fingered a piece of the white plastic filament, “is the same thing they use in lawn trimmers.” Her voice took was like acid. “It stings like a bitch.” Her eyes took on a gleam. Most of the girls were just curious, and didn't want to get insulting. Somegirls were actually supportive, and a girl named Cynthia offered to help himif he ever needed help with his 'transition' and commented that she knewsomeone who was doing that.Was he actually transitioning? The coach was changing his name andalterations on his school records to show him as female so he couldparticipate in the squad.Holly approached him with the coach Crystal Stillwell approached and calledhim into the. She was listening for the sound of a car engine, her mother's, who had gone into town shopping earlier, before the storm had started.The rain had already soaked her to the skin, making the lightweight tee shirt seem like part of her body as it clung to her every curve. Her hair was drenched, hanging in wet strands around her face, emphasizing the worried frown that marred her beautiful face. Her eyes were cloudy, the normal spark missing from her huge hazel gaze. Visibility was very low, she.
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