Everyone reads the stories, the titles pretty much tell you what the story is, so if you click it and then read the whole damn thing, hey, you clicked...on it! It interested you enough from the title to click it so, I kinda rest my case on that point.Instead of ranting in a negative way, if you have a better idea for a (similar or compatible story) worthy of me writing it, let me know._____________________________________________________________________________________I would actually like to. .friends here. He did destroy my home. I believe the phrase 'the enemy ofmy enemy is ... well maybe not my friend, but at least worth allyingwith.' applies here" the Baron replied."Who is responsible for this ... insanity?" Commander Ares asked."Loki. Trickster god of Asgard. Although this requires much more powerthan I thought he had in him." He's been stealing the power of tricksters from all the otherpantheons," Fluke said, "Coyote told me, but we didn't know why - untilnow." There is. Her thighs parted and with a quick gesture my fingers found their way into the side of her panties. I glided a finger down her slit, and felt her dampness immediately. "Oh my - somebody's pussy is all worked up," I said, slipping a finger inside and working it against her clit. Breathless, she pushed her jeans down to her ankles and yanked her blouse up over her breasts. They spilled out to the sides, soft tanned globes capped with brown areola and thick, wrinkled nipples - one of which. It was the wrong time for someone to have a problem with Michelle becoming my girlfriend."I'm talking to you, asshole!" that someone yelled loudly.It was a bright Monday morning and I was leaning against the building across from the doors I used to enter the school. As if my frustration with Cheryl were not bad enough, I spent a rare weekend alone because Maria acquired a new boyfriend, Michelle's parents grounded her over a massive fight with her older sister, and Miss Malone visited family.I.