’ The other man looked to him. He wore a fearsome scowl that made Wesley less sure of himself. ‘Well,’ the man asked, ‘Who are you?’ And the... as if in answer to his question, a voice came from the top of the stairs. ‘Wesley!’ *** ‘Nice going, Finley,’ Cynara was leaning against the wall, watching Katherine’s retreating back as she ran out of the room. Katherine had come home for hers and Charles’ wedding, and she and Cynara had become fast friends. Katherine wasn’t as delicate and polite as she. As if not to antagonize him, I said seductively, "I might not have been able to avoid the temptation of enjoying with a handsome like you, but the unlucky thing is I am on my periods. Can we plan it while at Jaipur?"Pritam gave a viperish smile. As Pritam was on me, my limbs were considerably numb, and I was under a terrible shock of unexpected sexual attack, I had not realized my situation. But I shivered when Pritam's hand went straight inside my panty and grpoing my clean shaved pudenda. Did he somehowgo back in time?Back in the girl's locker room, Lee felt like a pervert seeing a bunch ofteen cheerleaders undress, but the time change was confirmed when seeinga lot of now outdated cellphones. He assumed he was in high schoolsometime in 2011-2013. He felt ridiculous not having a penis when he tookoff his skirt and say his spankies. More so when the top came off and hisbreasts were real. Once the entire uniform was off he saw the room fadeto black. Was someone fucking with the. The one pointing to the left read: Security. The one pointing to the right read: Struggle. The middle one looked as if it zigzagged across the other two, and the sign read: Becoming. I knew I was offering myself a choice. I knew the path of Struggle, and part of me wanted to vent at Todd for daring to call me a whore. A deep part of me wanted to vent at him all the time since we lost our son. Maybe, I looked for excuses to vent instead of cry. Yet, both venting and crying over a loss so many.