I realized thirty seconds later that the girl had gotten my address — most likely because she knew Adrienne and I were rooming at the same house —...and also figured out my routine of going from Dawn's house to my own. So, like any good stalker, she had meandered around some spot between Dawn's place and mine, just waiting for me to arrive. And today, since Dawn and I were a half-hour later than usual, Lakhi had probably been hanging out on that street for quite a while.I actually felt a little. “Is that ... I mean, is that common, or...”“No. It is powerful, dark magic to do something like this. In fact, I would even say it’s lost magic. It’s one of the few things abhorred by literally everybody. I would wager that even these Society people would rather destroy someone like that than accept them into their ranks.”“I wouldn’t go that far,” Mike muttered.“Giving up your soul or selling it is one thing. Your mind stays behind and, in a way, you are still you. But ripping out a chunk of. Just get me really ready first," I replied. My voice was full of excited but mixed emotions.Daddy slowly fought his middle finger past my sphincter and wormed it all the way into me as my face twisted into a grimace. As he pulled it back I moaned, when he pushed it back in I groaned. Kissing my butt, he comforted me with soft words of adoration and when my body finally relaxed with the single finger inside me, he added another digit. "Oh!" I squealed and then sighed as he repeated the process. About ten, Connie asked, "You wanna get a beer? We could go to Sulli's and watch all the drunks dance."I laughed. "I'd rather have hot chocolate or coffee." Done," she said, and did a U-turn, heading for Sulli's.We sat in the corner by the end of the bar, sipping hot chocolate and eyeing the crowd. Most were younger and well on their way to a good hangover by morning. The music was loud, the crowd was happy and all was right with the world. Me, I wanted some more sleep.I nudged Connie, pointing.