There was no way to describe it, other than to say it lit up. She felt like she could see all around her, she could see the words, she could taste the...truth in her heart. A smile came upon her face as beautiful release came to her. Not orgasmic release, that was not hers to beg for. It was a different kind of release. A sense of earthshaking purpose.Magical Girl Azure cried again, but not in despair. This time, she cried in joy and rapture.Her world lit up when he pulled off her blindfold.. She was splayed out wide open, her generous tits jouncing side to side as she writhed her way toward orgasm. She was every bit as hot as he had thought she would be. A tiny box of dynamite. He craned his neck to see around Miss Baxter and get a better view of Debbi’s happy, drooling pussy. ‘Ooohh, fuck, fuck! I’m comminggg,’ Debbi howled after a while. Her legs flailed in the air and she bucked like a horse, but the computer science teacher’s face stayed locked on her cunt. ‘I’m fucking. They weren't great bartenders but they didn't need to be. Most of them were experts at keeping a man's attention long enough to make sure that what ever was in his wallet he drank or gave to us. No matter how good I was at tending bar, that was a skill I didn't possess. There was an eclectic group of customers that came in for happy hour. In no other setting would you ever find such a random group of unrelated souls and such a sense a family. There was an older couple that would come in. Jared held out his coat as he saw her shivering in the wind. “Put that on, Miss Winter.”She took it eagerly as she turned to face away from the biting wind. It reached nearly to the back of her knees and hung on her petite frame as if she was little more than a coat hanger, but it would keep her warm.“I’ve never b-b-been on one of t-t-those,” she chattered.“I’ll take it easy. Here. Take these gloves too. You can hold on to the rack behind you.”The gloves didn’t fit her any better than the coat..