Finally pulling my hands away from her chest, I pushed her lacy panties down her hips. She stepped out of them and knelt. My nerves bristled as she re...ched for my last bit of cover, but I allowed her to do away with them. That was when she stopped and looked up at me. I stood there with a very impressive bulge in my underwear and my anxiety peaked as I wondered what stopped her.She pulled at the elastic saying, "This is the last time I want to find you wearing anything under your shorts." She. “I suppose I deserve that and a lot more, but you’re right. The whole experience is a blur, but I think I must have become obsessed with my fantasy desires about to come true. How wrong I was. I didn’t enjoy it. I remember so little. I don’t even know if I had an orgasm.”“Was Andre rough with you?”“No. I don’t think so. André was just too big for me. That bit, I do remember. It just hurt and did not feel good in any way. He did get it in me, probably only because of what the others had just. What’s that got to do with us?” “You told me you love me. How can you love ME and have a girl friend. I don’t know what you call love but you cant love one girl and be a boy friend to another,” I protested now crying unable to hold back my hurt and anger. “You’re not ready for sex yet Tori. Your just a freshman, Sara is a junior and we’ve had sex lots of times,” he said matter of factly like it wasn’t really even a big deal. He continued, “I do love you Tori. And like I told you, you’re. I felt the tentacles wrap tighter and tighter into my arm, biting into my infant flesh like barbed wire. As Merlin bathed it in spectral fire, the tentacles dug in and I could feel tendrils of icy cold slithering through my capillaries and snaking their way into my circulatory system. It was digging into me like roots, sucking warmth and life out of me as the mass of blackness began to pulse a dull purple color as it tried to absorb me. The part of my brain that really was a human infant began.