I uh The scent of her had aroused him but now she was crying, clearly saddened by something. Finally he decided to try and comfort her, then maybe he...could deal with his other issue. Its alright, dont cry, Im not going to hurt you, please, just dont cry any more, I cant stand seeing some one sad, even if it is a human She looked up at the black dragon, tears flowing from her eyes still. Im sorry, its just that Ive never been accepted at the academy, despite my heritage, they all laugh and. I stomped on the break and turned the steering wheel, forcing the front end of the Mustang to spin around 180 degrees. I jammed the gear selector into drive, as a cloud of light blue smoke from the tires enveloped us. I peeled off so fast that it practically surprised myself. I had taken evasive driving techniques in the Army, but doing so in a smaller sedan, was much different than a Mustang. The Mustang was all power.We topped 100, then 120 and I looked at Kim. Her eyes were glued straight. "I'd love to be held in the arms of a strong, handsome, manly man at the Valentine's Day Sweetheart Dance." She looked directly into Doug's eyes and he suddenly looked like he'd been treed. Brenda pushed Lionel into a seat at our table and Candace and Renee approached our table with butts swaying in unison."Oh Li-on-el," Candace sang."Choo-Choo?" Renee pled. Lionel looked up from a plateful of mystery meat."Wouldn't you like to take the older..." ... mature..." ... experienced..." ... women. He didn't know any "X." Perhaps it was one of his friends using a new pseudonym for philosophy quotes. After all, they were the only ones who had his IM address.The computer beeped again. Now the message read: \You wear pastel cotton panties with the day of the week embroidered on them. X/He blinked. *That* was certainly an unusual message. Perhaps it was for someone else, and his address had been selected by address. Richard sent off a reply to that effect, and returned to his work.A few.