Jill was very pretty and petite with milk white skin, china blue eyes and dark brown hair that fell to her shoulders in fluffy curls. She was also a v...ry nice girl with a pleasant disposition but had started to make a pest of herself by wanting to follow me everywhere I went.One day I discovered Jill had followed me to a place about a mile from our neighborhood that we called the Jungle. This was a large wooded area with a lot of scrub growth and a rarely used freight track along one side of. She was still quite popular, but always living in the shadow of her friend's success. Ms. Lee has been a nice girl, yet she's been jealous for a very long time.On the surface, Jennifer and and Heather were a perfect pair. Late in High School, they experimented, like many young women do. They shared a curious kiss, but didn't go much further than that. It didn't seem to mean much in the long run it seemed.What could break up this perfect pair of popular, good-looking girls? A boy, naturally. At. ’ He handed her the clean clothes. He had stuffed the loose clothing into the duffle, leaving the panties on the floor for Carl. Jon reached out and took her hand. He could feel her quivering and see her fear, but he was more concerned with the way both wrists were rubbed raw. Without a word, he opened the medicine cabinet. He found a tube of antibiotic cream and gently rubbed some on the raw areas. ‘Get dressed. When was the last time you had something to eat?’ ‘I,’ she paused, lip. I hope this one isn’t evil.“Well, if he is we’ll just have to take him down,” she says sounding confident and brave.What, a third year witch and a cat? That sounds like a high fantasy is I’ve ever heard one before.“My magic may not be my strength, but I do have other means of succeeding.”Yes, that thing between your legs is only missing the ability to shoot off fireworks.“There might actually be a spell for that,” she remarks with a grin, opening her book.Don’t even think about trying it out.