Outwardly, she appeared shy, with an inhibited innocence, yet inside there lurked a sexy and dark persona only recently realized. And, this dark side,...is the start of our story. Our love making started as conventional vanilla, for my angelic pet seemed almost embarrassed by sex. After all, almost everyone had been trying to get in her pants since high school and the situation only worsened when she entered the modeling profession. Sex was a problem for Val, not a solution. But, I was determined. Once in the car, and approaching the pointof the accident in Bluebell Hill, James and Greg would arrange for thecar I would be travelling in to stop and pull over by the side of theroad, after staging some sort of accident they told me. At that point,whilst they spoke to the driver, I would slip out and quickly roll intothe prepared ditch, covering myself with the brown tarpaulin that wehad 'borrowed' and, effectively, disappearing from sight.The driver would, no doubt, want to search for me. Live) that is the Mind Control University Stories, i'm sure you probably already know what i'm talking about, but in case you don't i'll leave a link for the (as far as i know) original story, so this story is about a school where everyone has some type of mind control ability and the goal is to enslave as many students as you can without being enslaved, so a common situation i went through when reading this stories is that they never went the way i wanted them to, so that's the main reason i. That's where Iran into Michelle, the wife of one of his best friends."So did the guys have fun at the strip club this week-end?" she asked."WHAT?" I ground my teeth."I told him if he ever so much as... That I'd personally cut his dickoff" I growledMichelle went on to tell me in full detail about the wild partyingspree the guys went on topped with a trip to a strip bar, and finallyshe told me all about them getting some Asian hookers from Boston's redlight district - like they do every year. .