“Serra?”Turning to the entrance to her quarters, she saw her old teacher. “Master, good evening.”“How are you feeling?” the older man ask...d, joining her on the balcony.“Fine.”Serra was still a bit apprehensive, as the two had engaged in a heated argument earlier over her actions with Malik. Sensing this, Drallig sought to comfort her.“Serra, I want you to know that our disagreement earlier changes nothing regarding my feelings for you. You are, and remain the most incredible pupil I have. Even monsters have feelings, even if they don't show them.Fuck you! I'm not a monster, just cause I enjoy a good fight every now and then.Well then you will enjoy this Friday.Like you would let me out, I'm out of here Fuck Off!Arrian chuckled as he felt Kyori retreat into his mind.Sarah was still holding onto him and crying."Sarah honey, why don't I pick you up at school tomorrow then we can go with Mommy and get ice cream, that way those mean kids can see your Daddy." Promise?" She asked. She wore her uniform well. I soon began thinking a lot about her and felt guilty with the thoughts I had. I confess I had a few jerk off sessions with her in mind.As school days ended the girls went their separate ways and fast forward twenty years and my Daughter announces that recently separated Kathryn was moving in two doors away from us with her two young k**s. I hadn't seen her in those twenty years and boy what a surprise I had. She looked so fit with her long blonde hair tied back and. I used her as she wanted to be used and she used me. It was totally awesome. She had to leave to get back to her daughter Olivia, or Livy, as we all called her. Livy was going away soon to be part of a dance troop in the largest city in our state. She was a ballerina. She had been dancing since she was a child, and now at eighteen she was getting her big break and becoming what she had always wanted to be, a professional ballerina. After Jen had been gone for two or three weeks Marge's other.