This chapter is about jealousy and self inadequacy. The episode I have chosen to use is the one where the pretty shoulder length golden blonde oldest ...ister Bridget and her middle sister Kerry with her red curly locks which hung down to her shoulders. Kerry was now a senior at Bridget’s old high school and she is having a hard time living in her big sister’s considerable shadow. Bridget is on scholarship playing tennis back east and is home on holiday break. Kerry is a senior in high school who. "You want curves like mine, a flat stomach, you will have to exercise and diet and epilate"I was totally erect at this point and it burst out of my white panties."You do not want an ugly thing like that do you?" Miss Jones used a ruler and lifted my skirt."No Mistress" Do you want a clitty and cunt like mine?"At this she ran her hands down her body and took off her panties. Standing there in only her stockings and black patent heels."Yes I am totally smooth there, that’s what you want?"Miss. Thing.I managed at least to slow down the draining of the Mages' life force, but was fast failing in my efforts to keep them alive. My very closeness to the thing that was attacking them was nauseating and beginning to interfere greatly with my focus. I became aware of Seer Simone enveloped in a shimmering nimbus of light moving closer to the shadow and attempting to aid me by soothing my thought processes, which helped yet was still not enough as I felt their grasp on life fast becoming a thin. "Did you see how fast it was paralyzed? I don't think those are just simple thorns..." Strange the legends are so different," said Mark. "Killer plants are a lot different than a burning white fire." Actually," Kahoku replied, "those legends come from much earlier expeditions, from about the Year 200. This was before the time our tribe invented writing... But you're right, the oral legends speak of a burning white fire, not killing ivy..."The group fell into silence for several minutes. "Be.