Finally the day was done and I walked to the library to rent a book that I needed for English class. While in the library my friend John walked up an... he said,“Hey Alex, were you fucking murdering Connor in your room this morning?”I laughed and said, “What the hell are you talking about? I was in the cafeteria almost the whole morning.”“Well I was in my room and I heard someone just thrashing around like they were having a freaking seizure and I heard Connor scream like he was being stabbed. And she giggles. God, she is one devilish little girl. With a moan, I reach up and tear her halter top down over her pert little tits, exposing them to the cool night air. She smirks. Smirks. This little 16 year old smirked, as an old man tore her top down.In response to her expression I feel the masculine need to take control, lifting her by her ass and flipping her over onto the bed of my truck. My fingers sliding up her thighs, ripping her thong off from beneath her skirt.Then, shoving the. Only Layla noticed you looking around, winking at you as everyone all at once shouted "ZERO!"The grandfather clock that your family possessed in the dining room began to bell out the first clang to signal midnight, and suddenly without once, everything turned black.Your first immediate reaction was to panic and flail around as the cheering crowd of all your friends immediately disappeared. The smells, the sounds, the sights, everything was just black around you. It felt like you were both. "See those showers over there? I want you to goturn one on and rinse off real quick." Okay, Daddy," the boy said and ran over to the shower area.Ross sat down on the bench in front of on of the locker rows. When heheard the shower start he opened a locker and tossed in Mark's T-shirt.Ross was surprised to see a small mirror in the locker door. A secondlater the shower was turned off."Done, Daddy," Mark called out.Does his voice sound higher, Ross thought then shook his head. "Allright," he said.