"It's pretty bad, Daisy." Like how bad?" asked Melody's mother."Like he could die very soon bad." What's going on?" My mom asked.Melody's mother expla...ned about unicorns, and even flash-transformed intoone and back to convince my mom she was telling the truth."So what about my son?" My mom asked."Every species has a limit on how much mana - the energy of magic - theycan hold. Your son is currently holding far more than a human being cannormally. If we don't do something very soon, he could. But instead, it lingered in her mind and the longer it did so, the faster her heart beat.What a rush it was, too! There it was yet again: that giddy tingle she got from being risqué; from being a naughty girl. There soon came a point where her mind began to wander away from the question of where she was going to sleep and on to other bedroom activities.“No,” she chided herself. “Don’t even think about that! Things around here are fucked up enough as they are. Don’t go doing anything stupid now.. I wanted to give Gina a good time orally, but she was reluctant to enjoy even that. (Italian culture has a great deal to answer for, although the answers can wait until they've finished cooking.) I did manage to corrupt her though, by getting her to sit beside the bed while I had my evil way with Leanna. The rhythmic clenching of my cute butt worked its dark magic again, and Gina became sufficiently excited to join us on the bed.She was very concerned that I not "spoil her", and it was. She had never been with an older man. She had always been with guys near her own age and she knew that her selection of partners had left a lot to be desired. Every one of them had been losers.Linda had gotten pregnant with Susan at her 14th birthday party. That was two weeks before she started her freshman year in high school. Life with her parents had become unbearable, and her grandma and let Linda live with her. Linda could have gotten an abortion. Her mom and dad had tried to force her to.