A teenager, like i said. Maybe a kid.I started reading it.Hello, i'm the last alive member of the Mnemosyne's Order, but not for to long.I've been dis...overed, so this will be my last action. Whoever you are, i grant you the power to rule this world. Read the following chapters, and be careful, cameras are your worst enemies.I'm a very open minded guy, so i thought "hey, gonna give it a try, maybe i can finally have some luck".I readed the first chapter, it was written that i needed to start. He led me to the bottom of the stairs and down a long hallway to a room that looked like it was one big shower. I was in the middle of the room and he looked at me and said, Undress. I looked at him to see if he was serious, this only seemed to enrage him. He came towards me and grabbed me white tank top and ripped it open, he then put his hand up my skirt and rubbed the outside of my pussy. You are soaking wet you fucking whore. You liked that boy touching you. Well Im going to teach you what. It felt so good when he played with himself, so good that he saw no reason not to do it often. And though he felt a vague guilt afterwards, he pushed it aside, for he felt too good while he was doing it to ever give it up.The boys at school had made jokes about his "jerking off", but they didn't make sense to Billy. What it had to do with "fucking" and "balling" and "screwing chicks", he was not sure. He wanted to know, however, and he sensed that someday he would. Pa Baylor had taught him. " You are going to be one of those tall and willowy beauties River Dambro, there is no doubt in my mind. Are you still lending your skills to the Sisterhood?" No, Mother Marigold has had to ask me to leave. There had been an incident that brought some unwanted animosity." I suspect that was not the only reason. You are too young and full of promise to wind up stuck being a Sister of the Weeping Road."All the while we had exchanged these words she had her hands inside my robe, running her hands.