She brought me several cups of coffee during that day. That evening I decided I couldn’t face sister Helena. I didn’t make the drink. I didn’t s...y the incantation.Yet Helena appeared as if I had. Unlike all the other encounters with her and Phyllis, this time she rode me from the start. I was her plaything, her toy, even her victim. Instead of appearing beside me, she arrived on top of me, instantly impaling herself on my erection. I was flattened and smothered, gagged into silence before I. I just never knew how greedy she really was until the events transpired that led to our divorce.She was a stay-at-home mom, but she was an active one. She did everything for our son and daughter, volunteered on a regular basis, even worked part-time at her sister's flower shop, all trying to find an outlet for her boundless energy.We met when we were both in college. I wasn't your average College Joe, however. When I finished high school I was restless and didn't know what I wanted to do with. I quickly bowled and I ran off to the washroom. I ran into the women's washroom and thank god nobody was in there. I quickly ducked into the first stall I could and I began to take my clothing. While I was removing my pants the tingly feeling was beginning to intensify, but so far nothing on my body has changed. Then just as I was about to take my shirt off when I noticed the first changes occurring and it was my nails as they grew out about an inch so I quickly took off my shirt and decided to. During the winter semester to improve her grades i too stayed mainly because of her because i too had just gone through a breakup and didn’t want to go back home so that i don’t see her by any chance we both rented two rooms and stayed there for about a month half. Way through December after or second internals were over one of her friend invited her over for a few drinks i forbid her but she didn’t listed after about 2 hours her friend called and informed me that she had passed out i went.