She barely even looks at most of the jocks at our school. If you were some famous basketball player, then you might have a shot, otherwise you might a... well just keep dreaming."Nick sat there for a minute looking upset, then all the sudden an evil grin came across his face. He goes "Elliot you are genius." Elliot then said "I know, but why?"Nick then goes "The jersey, thats it, I can leap into a famous athlete, go see Morgan and seduce her. You were right, the only way anyone is getting into. A search was underway for them and the reporter said that concern was growing, since nightfall was only three hours away.The reporter ran down a list of all the dangerous creatures native to the woods and how a couple of hungry and lost teens would be easy prey to a bear, a pack of wild pigs, or a gator in one of the many swampy areas that dotted the landscape.What he didn't say was that the two had probably separated themselves intentionally so they could spend the night cuddling up in a. It was easy now to turn my head in either direction and bite into his shirt, smash my lips against the muscles of his chest or his arms to muffle my moans.With the palm of his hand against my clit, he slid his large middle two fingers into my pussy, spreading the lips with the outside fingers. He curled the tips up ever so slightly, until they pressed on my g-spot, on the underside of my clit. I felt like I was going to pee on his hand, and I pushed back into the pressure from his hand with my. She lacked the resolve to be truly rude to the man: He was, after all, powerful and dangerous. But her discourtesy stopped just shy of curtness.Jorgarn had intended to tell the former Lady Renoit about his love for her daughter and that the woman's first grandchild would arrive soon – either with Leyota or shortly afterward. Instead he found himself on the defensive from the outset."If you have come to rally my support for the new Heiress, you've wasted your time," were the first words Ranita.