I cleared my throat a little and tried again. "I'm so sorry, Alex, I just didn't recognise you. It must be... what?" Seven years?" About that, yeah. J...sus, you've changed! You look-" I was never a natural compliment giver, I didn't want it to sound insincere or generic. As emphatically as I could I concluded, "incredible!" Shit, that was kind of generic. "I mean really beautiful. I mean I always thought you were pretty!" I laughed nervously. "I mean who doesn't fancy their friend's big sister?". Sheri still played the high school dating scene as much as she could squeeze into her limited time away from her mother, but lately her mother's mere presence had forced many possible hot dates to scramble for other girls.So, with (what's the female version of pussy whipped, Rosie?) a resigned and defeated attitude, Sheri began her march through the local qualifying pageants at the cost of becoming outcast from her peers in school.She smiled and said all the right things without an "er" or "um". I want to thank all the staff for this site that allowed all my work, and the work of other authors, to not be wasted.With that said, I do intend to publish the other storylines that other authors have made in time, but my priority is to get my storyline back to where it was here on this website. It'll take some time, but if you like Pokemon and vore, than I hope you'll enjoy this story. There are many, many ways to lose, all of which are unique predators or situations, some of which may not. M. or so. It is now 6:00 p.m ... I should have never fucked Jimmy and friends today, I am fucking sore in my pussy and ass. I know David will want sex once he gets home. I regret the day I got tangle up with Jimmy and his friends. He showed me those awful pictures of me doing all those disgusting sexual acts with all those different guys. He keeps blackmailing me with those pictures.'I begin to search for my cell phone to give David a call. 'Where did I put that damn thing?' I tore the house.