The softness of her feathers like nothing I’ve ever felt on this world. I wrap my arms around her and jus hold my head against hers for a few minute..., looking up to see ‘its okay’ glances from her. I move up to hold my body against her, head on her shoulder jus lost in an embrace, till she wraps her legs around me and playfully thrusts up.. I shudder at the sudden pleasure, being inside her… holding her head against mine, her wings completely surround us both. Like a million fingers touching me. Alison has just entered her bedroom and almost immediately she steps back out wearing a pair of jeans that hug her ass nicely and another white skirt, this one tighter than the last.Elizabeth is about to open her mouth to ask another question when Alison steps in to answer her last. “It was a little long and rough, but nothing that I couldn’t handle. Don’t suppose we have time for breakfast? I’m starving,” she says with a winning smile.Caught in a flutter of everything that is going on and the. Then she has no teachers, no pupils, no school. We can go to the police, and any girl’s parents can too ... she’ll go to prison, no school will touch her, her life will be finished...”“So she won’t give in, even if we torture her,” I followed that train of thought, “as far as we’re willing to go anyway. We know what she’s like.”“Stubborn as fuck,” said Amelie. I had to smile at the swearing coming from that face. Especially when she smiled at me.We talked it over without really getting. To say he was handsome was an understatement, Lauren judged he was at least six feet two inches tall and it was obvious he worked out. He was overly bulky, just nicely maintained. As he walked through the store Sherri appeared from the back and spoke to him. ‘Hi, Ron,’ she said as she kissed him on the cheek. ‘I appreciate you doing this on such short notice,’ she added. ‘Not a problem,’ he said as they broke their hug. ‘I had just returned from the gym and I need to relax for a while. I will.