“You, Lynette, were nothing but a loving soul to me and the others in those relations,” I said before taking a swallow of Coke. I then added, “S...mmy doesn’t have a possessive bone in her body, and Jenn and Colleen were lovers before adding me to their mix. Even though Brick and Tempe are getting along now ... I have no idea how they’d react if...”“How they’d react if ol’ Cuda got thrown into that still unpredictable mixture of Brick and Tempe. I hadn’t thought of that. Good point, Cuda,”. I know I am safe as long as Ralph is here. He won't let anything bad happen to me. I love him so much." She thought as she watched the ugly fat man drop the cigar to the floor as he admired the large red hole in her ass.He pulled another cigar from her cunt and lit it. Then he burned another hole right beside the last one. He did this over and over until all the cigars had been removed from her cunt.Ralph looked to see he had written the words, "DIE BITCH." Into the soft flesh of her ass."It. ”Tentatively, I let them slide open.And my heart launches into jumping jacks.“Whatcha think?” you say, spinning around in a circle. “You’re one lucky bastard. Those playboy bitches wish they had a body like this.”I’m stupefied. Dumbfounded. Confused. Not so much by the fact that I can see, or that we’re floating in a void of empty space, but by your shock of intricate silver hair and the highways of veins and arteries pumping neon blue blood just beneath sleek, obsidian skin.“You… you.”“Yes,. That was the last time we talked. Come Tuesday he shows up at school with a bottom as big as a girls," the witch said laughing."How long did you make him wet then?" the woman asked."Couple of weeks. Four or five times a day. Don't you remember? He stopped playing football for the rest of that season," the witch said."That's funny. I didn't know that. I thought he really was sick," the woman said."Nope, that was me!" the witch said."You were so wicked back then!" the woman said."Just with the.