As beautiful as she was, I couldn’t spot her in the sea of faces, but I knew she was watching me, or at least trying to. I may have been losing the ...losest people I had to friends, but now I had her. Finally, it was time to receive diplomas, and with our names being called, everyone moved in an unraveling line. My name being called, I stepped forward and received the small leather book with my diploma inside. To think, I was finally done, and now, my new life could begin.Later that night, after. . maybe twenty orso. Those indifferent, oh... nearly the rest. Sort of friends or at leastfriendly; well maybe a dozen or so. So how many did that leave? Did hehave any friends? Hmm, I guess Mike, Pete and maybe Jen. At least theytalked to him and tried to involve him in stuff. Funny, he'd used to be considered fairly smart. Now he couldn'tconcentrate anymore and his marks were sliding. Ron was doing well andwould go to Uni next year. No one seemed too bothered that he wasn'tgetting anything. Electricity. Dangerous elements all contained. Pure need encased within bone and flesh as you turn around.Up against the wall, your body teases me with quiet, restrained fury, skin and fabric grinding against my confined ache. I briefly wonder how the human body, something so seemingly fragile at times, can be pressed between me and a brick wall and still seem to be the most dangerous living creature writhing. My hands seem to move on their own accord, fingers lacing tightly around your neck,. Shadow had begun driving his cock in and out of her pussy, only now she was getting wet. His pole was sliding rather than scraping. She felt his hairy belly against her ass, and the fur on his sheath was ticking the lips of her twat. As he continued to hunch and pump, she realized slowly that it wasn't so bad at all, and stopped biting her knuckle."GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH! Oh, Shadow! Oh, my! JJJEEEZZZ!"The young girl lifted up and looked back between her tits again. She could see his long red pole.