Want to go get something?”“Sure.” I picked up the spare helmet from the back of her bike and slid in behind her, arms around the slimness of her...waist. “Anywhere you want.”“K! Hang on!”Yael was a fearless driver, zipping in and out of traffic as she worked the little moped south through the city, back towards where I had been earlier that morning. Taking a bridge at speed, she pulled hard left, then right, bringing us up in front of a busy, nameless roadside food stall at a four-way. She sobbed as each of her male student used her to lose their cherries. Then she heard sometihing that made her cry even harder. One of the girls said do you think she will get pregnant. Another girl replied I'm pretty sure she will Monday I snuck into her purse and replaced her birth control with sugar tablets. Hey guys one of you could soon be a daddy. Ms. Fitch was fucked by her students all weekend and was ashamed to admit had many orgasms over that time. The students took many pictures and. "Left it up in Pennsylvania. Careless, eh?" My lord. Come in. Come sit. Please tell me." She felt tears in her eyes, and her heart was beating madly. "Why didn't you write? Did you get my letters?" She pulled him down on the sofa and sat beside him, tossing his hat aside and holding his calloused hand, staring at his familiar face and noticing his blood-shot eyes. His hand felt like an ill-treated saddle, and he smelled of hay and sweat. Billy had bathed once, in a rainstorm, in the last four. “Right now ... you look female enough.”She shiverd while her eyes slid past me to the bed. Too my sister.My stomach tightened. “I will let her go,” I whispered. “I gave my vow to your mother. You don’t have to worry that I’ll let Kora, or the rest of my women, die out of selfishness.”She looked down. “I know.”Her words were tight. I felt her body quivering. A tension spread through her, everything about her going rigid. I frowned, wondering at this strange reaction shuddering through the strong.