Selling d**gs, and murdering rival gang members was a like second nature to him. Jay always said that being in a gang was the closest thing he ever ha... to a family. He and his fellow gang members shared a since of brotherly love; they would protect each other, support each other and would kill or die for one another. At the age of 17 and young preacher took an interest in Jay and convinced him to join a mentoring program. Jay's mentor was a 32 year old accountant, with a troubled past. He took. "I don't know," he answered. "I just wish to go somewhere and it takes me." "How simple." Thought Paul. "How easy." So he wished for a few things that he wanted, like pink slippers and a new ball to play with. They appeared, so he wished for the machine to work. Suddenly the machine whirled to life. Pink wished for ice cream for all of them and they got it. Before Paul was brought back home, Pink made a special wish that he wouldn't tell Paul what it was. Paul just smiled as they passed comets. The door to the room next to him opened and shut again. Someone had gone into the bathroom. Spreading his fingers wide, he willed the wall to be transparent to him. Slowly, the paint faded to an image of Jenny washing her hands and face. After she had stopped, she looked into the mirror and sighed. She grabbed hold of her boobs through her shirt and squeezed. Why wont you grow? she asked, Sians are Cs, Emmas are double D, and you, youre As. She released her tits and turned around, still. “That’s it my little hellion. Feel that? I can - you’re wet and dripping for me just like I always wanted. You fought against me and your own hidden desires until I made them come to the surface.” As he spoke he started to drive himself into her taut pussy, all the while rubbing her wet clit. Helplessly, Hanna moaned, not wanting to listen or feel what Xander was doing to her but not having any way to stop him. “You’re wet and moaning as I force myself into you and getting wetter. Feel my.