The girl's labia were clearly outlined in the fabric of her panties.The next picture caused Jon to gasp in horror. It was an amazingly clear photo of ...im lying on top of the academic building roof with camera pointed across the street.Anyone with that angle had to be on top of the girl's dorm, he thought. His mind raced. Who could have taken these? Who could have seen him in the park and the rooftop?The last two pictures were even more shocking. In one, Jon's grimacing face was fully lit in the. "---Jake slumped back into the locker rooms. The rest of the team had gone. That was good. He wanted to be alone. Anger and confusion filled his head, and he needed to run. He angrily threw open his locker, and began tearing off his shirt. Who did the Coach think he was? Was he really going to make them fuck Sam? He couldn't do that, could he? Jake had heard of teachers blackmailing students for sex. That was scummy. But this was something else. Sam was the one who'd be getting fucked, but she. I used my magic crayons.I would also like to thank Bill Hart for creating the Spells 'r' Us universe where so much wonderful magic has been born and for allowing others the opportunity to play there and of course, special thanks to my cyber family and friends who constantly shower this kitten with love, hugs and encouragement to color. Without all of you, neither this story nor I would exist. Hugs and love to you all. * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * *Magic. "Nice. Getting me back to your place so you can get me drunk and have your way with me." I joked, finally returning back to normal and Anna laughed. "We're not gonna have alcohol, it's too early in the day for that." Anna replied. She didn't live too far away, we barely got through one track before we got to her place. I followed her in as she led me to the kitchen. We placed our rackets on the kitchen counter. "What'll you have?" Anna asked opening the fridge door. "You got any OJ?" "Yep!" She.