One moment, raging lust, the next moment, all I felt was a faint feeling of Lucinda and overpowering nausea from the sudden shift. For the second time...that day, I was overcome by vomiting, losing lunch out the passenger’s window.“Are you okay?” Morgan asked.“Yes. It was just so sudden. Unnatural. Stopped all at once.”“I think that is probably for the best. I suspect we will find when we arrive that Mane has been consumed.“I don’t know if connecting to that through a web would be physically. She winces and shudders with the pain but she has to take it till I have had enough… not her, the slut. Her nipples are engorged and the odour from her moist fanny hangs heavy in the air. I notice tiny little droplets of bl**d have begun to form along the cruel scratches I have inflicted – it is time. I throw her down roughly onto the mattress and thrust my seven inch cock into her cunt. I make her rub and suck my nipples – she exists purely, like all women should, for my gratification. It. The headmistress then left, adding as she went that she hoped that the action which Sally would be taking met with my approval.When we were on our own, Sally asked me to sit behind the headmistress's desk and to look very imposing and judicial. I did this, putting my bobby's helmet on the end of the table for added effect. Sally then sat down beside me and explained what she intended to do. She would, she said, haul the offenders in separately, one at a time. Sally would then interrogate them. Not killing themthough. She paused next to each one and bit them on the neck...but notdeeply, just enough to scratch the surface and cause some minor bleeding.Then she turned, with a cat like graceful movement to stare at Oliver.Her big expressive eyes twinkling in the moon light, reflecting anunearthly passion. The lips smiling, but not the wicked manner as beforewhen she grinned at the three gang members. Oliver was so scared henearly pissed himself."W-Why did you bite them?" he asked in a.