Since the two of us hadn’t set the library on fire, or assaulted anybody we were pretty much ignored by the faculty and administration.1600 students...in one school, there had been like 2000 souls in all of Freedom Corners Texas, our home.Ignored we were, except for when we were the unwilling protagonists in a previously undiscovered novel by Franz Kafka.“Oh, you loved it there, especially Senorita R.,” I said.“Yeah, illiterate in two languages.”“That’s jus’ ‘cause you speak ‘Mexican. Amber is the head cheerleader, and one of the most popular girls in school. She was still dressed in her cheerleader uniform. She said she'd come to tell me how pleased she was that we had won the game. She was so pleased she said she was there to give me my reward.Now all the time she was saying all this she was taking her clothes off. I thought it was some kind of joke, and that people would jump out laughing and pointing at my rod, which had stood right up as soon as she started getting. The flavor of care. The flavor of someone who takes care of herself so someone like me can take pleasure from you and give you pleasure right back.’ He licked and sucked at her clit and sent his fingers into her creaming hole and one into her much smaller hole. After a few seconds she couldn’t stand not having her cunny full of his magnificent cock. She pulled herself down from his mouth, turned around and, kneeling on the couch, straddled the wonderful club. Her hands, petite beside his. .. flickered. Briefly. Less than a minute, I’d say. Maker’s hairy arse, Sierra, what happened to you?” His tone sounded so frightened, so desperate, I wanted nothing but to hold him until the fear subsided.I thought over my ordeal, wondering where to even start, when a few of the more horrific details I’d apparently been repressing made themselves known again. “Avanna,” I gasped, tears gathering in my eyes. “Faren!” The tears began to overflow, and I buried my face back in his neck.“Avanna?” He.