.. I don't do you as well." Come on, Megan. What did she tell you that made you upset?"Megan composed herself, sort of. "She asked if I let you fuck m... in the ass, and when I shook my head, she told me that you liked to fuck her ass." That's a lie," I said, but Megan was bawling so hard that she didn't hear me.I found the inventory, perused it briefly, and signed it before driving to the realty office.Adeline was on the phone, and the same coworkers I'd seen before were pretending to be busy. They were already starting to get sore, and I was struggling to keep my teeth off his girth. I didn't want to stop though. His cock tasted so good. I swirled my tongue more, pulling him further in. I felt right like this, on knees serving him. He had been right; I was his to take. This was my place.I started to bob my head, trying to take more of him. I had handled his width, even though it took all I had to fit him in my mouth, but his length still seemed impossible. He was brushing up against. Hunted. I would never gain the black robes and join the rank of Master. Bitterness burned at the back of my throat.Relaria entered the garden. The lamia moved with stealth, her lithe form darting through the smoldering plants and across the cratered grounds. The garden had been beautiful before our battle commenced.“There is nothing I can say to change your mind?” I asked. “I am only doing what is right.”“So am I. And what I am doing is also lawful.”Relaria moved closer. She wiggled beneath a. "About how you'd expect. Mom went into hysterics and Dad went into a diatribe about how I must have been spawned by the postman."Terri wrapped a sympathetic arm around her friend's shoulders. "Look on the bright side: It's only three months until graduation and then we'll be out of this backwards shithole of a town."Ann started skipping joyfully at the thought. "I can't believe we both got into UCLA! No more teachers trying to teach us intelligent design! No more close-minded hicks telling us.