Janey won’t be able to hear me or see it coming as the wax drops on her breasts and then her inner thighs. I hear a yelp as the carefully aimed firs... drops of wax drip on to the right breast, this was not part of the script I could see her flickering eyelids say. Her breasts are full and looked delightful when they moved as my fucktoy tries to dodge the second wave of wax on the left breast, a quick slap to tummy soon stopped that. Janey lies there motionless as the hot wax falls; I see that. ” She was twisting her body to dodge him, and I momentarily had a vision of trying to thread a needle with a rope.“Don, no. Dude, not in my car. Settle down.” I reached back and punched him in the ribs, not hard, but not gentle either, just to get his attention. He stopped thrusting, his head bowed, and he relaxed his grip on her legs. Sitting back on the driver’s side of the rear seat, he looked much like a scolded child. “I’m sorry. I don’t mean to hurt you.” God, he sounded dejected. She hit it again. "Fighting Spirit Fiery Burst!" Parts of it stayed on fire this time, and its body had several cracked, open wounds. It still advanced on her, but slowly and with great difficulty."You've almost got it!" said Sugarshine, this time out loud, from just overhead. "Now you must use your finishing attack!" What's a finishing attack? What do you want me to do, shout at it with a megaphone?" Jennifer asked. In response, an acoustic megaphone appeared in her hands from a quick burst of. I was speechless. I liked her. I wanted her. I wanted to be with her. The thing was, I had no confidence at all. She did.The end of the semester came. Nicole was now Sophomore Duchess after homecoming. After a long time of thinking, on the last day before Christmas vacation, I decided to write a love note to her. I did it before the first period started that day. While listening to my iPod music, I just let all my emotions out in about half a page ending with this line:“You have some sexy.