A total tool name. And second of all he walked around like he was a god among men. My nickname with my friends is Psycho. His nickname with his friend... is messiah. Yup, Messiah. You hate him yet? Because I do. Hes in my Psychologist class. I didnt want to be a Shrink I want to be a cook. But understanding the minds of people make it that much easier to minipulate them. We had bad blood from the beggining. I think hes mad that hes not the only male reject on campus. Aww poor little bitch. Mad. Rebekah, or Becky Sharpe, as she was known by her author’s nom de plume, had travelled to Italy to be with Lord Byron, with whom she was infatuated, and became his ‘companion’ when she and the Shelleys reached Venice. Their relationship had since broken down, and Byron left for pastures new, and the town of Ravenna. Becky followed him, and there had been an altercation witnessed by Lady Windermere, who had written of the fracas to her nephew in the Foreign Office.Since then Becky had not been. ” I felt like the luckiest guy ever alive.In a moment of heat, I had my lips brushing against hers. It felt so silky. We kissed passionately. I waged my tongue out and so did she. Her saliva was in my mouth. I pressed her against the wall. She bit my tongue and laughed. I did the same. My hands were on her assets. The boobs I had always dreamed of were in my possession. ‘So soft’ I said. She laughed and touched my tool. My penis had already been enlarged and was trying to come out of my jeans.. Gently stroking your thighs but avoiding the crotch area. ‘Why are you punishing me, woman?’ you blurted under that heavy breathing. I rose up my left leg over your right leg, giving you an access to my inner thigh. You stroked my legs, and pushing further under my mini-skirt. Your fingers reached my laced thongs and slide it sideways. ‘You’re soaking wet my dear. Is it all because of the caffeine?’ You spoke while biting my ear. ‘No babe, it’s all because I was thinking about you.’ I moaned.