He spoke to Kristina. "I guess we'll have to put off our fun until after school." I can wait," Kristina replied trying hard not to sound sarcastic. Sh... took the chance that she was being dismissed and turned to walk away but alert for any displeasure from Rick. There was none. Thank goodness for Mr. Francisco. At least she had a protector while school was in session. Kristina wished she had protection from Rick after school, too. Until three o'clock, things wouldn't get worse but just in case. Jenna was still fuming from that earlier fight, but now that plans for a romantic dinner and perhaps an evening of dancing seemed completely ruined, she was furious. Her nostrils flared and her eyes spat venom. She glared at her newlywed husband from the passenger seat. Jason was rather angry himself. In fact, anger, frustration, and resentment had been his baseline mood ever since their wedding night 3 months past. What had they been fighting about earlier? Oh yes, Jenna’s choice in evening. She then proceeded to empty the box of strange things he could only imaging what they were for. There was a bicycle pump with a large plastic cylinder attached by tube. She held this up and said; “this will make you big and hard again” and with that slipped the cylinder over his soft cock. While Maria held the cylinder Shelly began to pump. The tube was connected to the intake not the outlet and so each stroke took air out of the cylinder creating a vacuum. As the vacuum increased Johns cock. " What's there to talk about?" Faith said, tears in her own eyes now. "I'm five-by-five, B." No, you're not. I can see it. Now, you don't have to say a word, just listen," Buffy let go, hoping Faith wouldn't run.She didn't."Are you... I mean, do you... have... feelings? For me? I mean, are you... You're in love with me, aren't you?"Faith didn't respond, other than turning away. She couldn't look at Buffy right now."You know, B," Faith said, choking up. "I probably could've handled Red, or.