I decided to let her feel guilty for a while.The next morning, we talked, or more accurately, argued. I told her I had seen her kissing the guy in fro...t of her locker. So later, I went to the field, and guess what I saw there? She actually started yelling at me, saying it wasn’t fair for me to spy on her like that and then not say anything. I was stunned by that.“I wasn’t spying on you. I came to your locker to pick up a book, and there you are sucking face with some lacrosse ape. You’re the. . . what? . . . "Alive" and "Dead"? AKA had never been one for trophies. Trophies werehigh on the list of risks one should avoid. But maybe I will make an exceptionon this occasion, he now thought. Pictures of this kid could be fun to have.Depending on how good a model--or was it victim?--Donovan turned out to be,of course. When he first started on his second life, his DarkGods career, AKA had liked to use some article of the victim's own clothingto do him in. T-shirts. Socks. Underwear.. But that was not what I came for. Right?!She greeted me as if she knew me. You know, like the air hostess greets you when you board the plane. She was wearing just a bra and a short skirt. I had enough of role plays like a dominant male. But I did not want to play the submissive part.I wanted to have a role play like a real boyfriend and girlfriend. When I told this, she laughed in a cute way. But she refused to tell me the reason and soon accepted my demand. I asked her to tell me about her.. I started massaging her back with both my hands applying a bit of pressure to relieve all the back pain and soon I opened bra hook to apply oil on whole back. Then I asked her to take a turn so that I can give good massage on her front body including boobs. Once I slowly started giving massage on stomach with my hands reaching sides of boobs which started giving moans in low volume, which was an indication that she is getting turned on and I doesn’t want to lose this opportunity to make love.