We get to choose now. Why would we want to stay confined by the old ways of thinking with so many new options available to us?”“Because the old wa...s are safe?” Janie suggested. She knew it was wrong the moment it left her lips.Bella didn’t notice the falsehood. She wasn’t Magistrate trained. She had an answer anyway. “Safe is for people who are scared. What do you think you have to be scared of?”“Apparently not you,” Janie smiled. It was a deflection. Not really an answer at all. Bella laughed,. He had no choice but to accept,the school used him to further their agenda and showcase him as one ofthe best in the country while allowing him little free time to himself.It was annoying to him, he knew he was good, but the school was tryingto make him out to be the next big thing in wrestling and a savior tothem.He was under constant watch, with the school having someone escort himeverywhere while keeping him away from the GLBT+ group, "For his ownsafety." He fought them over that and was. ’ He knelt down before me with a serious look. His arms came around me and he lowered me down upon the soft bed of moss and fern I had been kneeling on. His mouth captured mine briefly then moved as he placed light nips along my jaw line. He slowly made his way to my neck then lower till his lips closed over my nipple. I closed my eyes and my back arched as tingles zapped from my chest straight down to my pussy. I could feel how wet I was there already. His mouth was now sucking and biting at. I heard he almost went prowith the Miami Dolphins!" She winced a little, "yes, well, he was into other thingsbesides football. And, well, before I go into my problems,I need to know if you think you can help me, you know, I mean,without carrying some grudge! Because I'd understand,believe me, I can go to some other office!" Good luck, I was thinking, but that's not what I said,because if I hadn't been stupid and got forced into thislegal aid junk I'd be making 200 an hour. Legal Aid is.