She was covered in sweat and smelled deeply of shame. The pain would not subside. The sensation of what just happened overwhelmed her every thought an... emotion. So much so that she didn’t even notice people entering the room and taking their seats. One boy sat in the desk right next to the one preventing Emma from collapsing.“Hello,” he said, seemingly oblivious to her current state. “I’m Eugene. Are you new to this school? I like it here. Everyone is so nice and relaxed. This class is pretty. She’s a catholic from Egypt and told me that in today’s world, faith matters. She shared a moving but dreadful story with me, telling me how the Arab Christians in the Middle East are under attack nowadays. Wow. I didn’t even know there were so many Arab Christians in places like Egypt, Syria and Lebanon until recently. I’m moved by the plight of such people. They’re being persecuted for their beliefs. I wear the rosary the old lady gave me for good luck. Wouldn’t feel right to throw it away or. The label on the bottle carried the name of an obscure brand of cheap whiskey.The whiskey inside was anything but cheap. The fifth of a gallon whole sale was more than the whiskey that came in the bottle was retail. The bottle had been sterilized then refilled with the dragon piss. I knew for a fact that Mission had never had anything like it."Wow that is strong and smooth," she said of the amber liquid. It was colored with food coloring to look like sour mash whiskey."Yes it is, that's why. When the guy shoots his load, Jackie lets out a low mm-hmm...She's focused on the screen. She watches the man slip out and rub the head of his cock against the woman's pussy lips. The action's over and I hit stop.I looked her in the eye and asked, So...how'd you like the movie?Yes...it was....interesting. Is this what you do in here? Sometimes...when it's quiet.She was standing next to me when I put my arm around her waist and pulled her close. Nothing was said. I knew she was hot. She turned.