I don't know, yet."I squeezed her hand back. "I understand." Good luck, Holy Saint!" a boy shouted.The cry began to spread. I glanced around, my shoul...ers hunching. I hated the worship people gave me. None of them knew the truth about me or why I killed my parents. They all thought I was this semi-divine being, a righteous angel that had gladly destroyed the Tyrants.My hand was dirty, stained with my family's blood. The look of disbelief on Father's face was seared into my mind. The hilt of. "Sandra, we..." I replied but Sandra interrupted me."Shit. Jessica couldn't do it because of the rape, could she? Is she okay? I know the number of her counse..." Sandra. Let me finish. This has nothing to do with the rape. You and I need to have a little talk," I interrupted her back.I imagine Sandra's head must have been going into overload. Then she finally said, "Ok. Knowing you, you're probably here to ask for permission. I thought I made it clear to Jessica that I allowed it." Jessica. She was working on her laptop with the group. I was stunned looking at her. She was cute and had massively large boobs. Her figure is 36-28-34 and her height is 5’3”. I was excited by just looking at her.I noticed her a couple of times. Shreya didn’t notice me checking Sanjana out. Sanjana had made eye contact with me a couple of times.After lunch, we left the room and got into the elevator to go to the ground floor. When we reached the students’ lounge on the ground floor, I realised that I. Then you hear me walk out the door, it closing behind me. You are gutted, writhing against your ropes on the bed, naked and dripping. You moan and whimper and call out. You start to lose all concept of time. have you been waiting 15 mins or an hour? You lie there in the dark with your pussy on fire, praying for my return. Then someone walks into the room. You call out my name but the person doesn’t answer. You can hear them walking around the bed. Are their foot steps heavier than mine? Is this.