I blew an errant strand of hair out of my face and leaned over to pick up the cordless handset on the nightstand. Michael had warned me, several times... not to get involved with any of his acquaintances from the program — that they could be dangerous. I wasn’t ready to go hang out with some hulking would-be rapist, but the girl on the phone didn’t sound that threatening. She sounded like she was in trouble. Maybe if somebody had been there for Peter, he’d still be alive. I couldn’t just leave. However, the goddess of transformation changed herappearance and personality as often as most people changed clothing socould not be counted on to maintain this attitude.The final member of the group sat directly across from the wizard,looking like a sexy 14 year old girl with blonde hair and pointedears. However, Miss Chiff was anything but innocent and childish. Infact, she carefully studied her fellow players for signs of weaknessshe could exploit during the next hand of their game."You. “Amanda, please fuck me, right now, I am your bitch!”.Amanda placed one of her powerful hands on my right shoulder, her finley manicured fingernails digging into my flesh, gripping it tightly. I could feel her line the head of her throbbing cock up against my virginal asshole. “Take a deep breath and relax baby.” Amanda whispered into my ear. As I inhaled deeply, Amanda pressed the mushroom tip of her enormous shecock against my tight little hole, slowly she began to work the tip in, just as it. Besides, now that I thought about it, I didn’t need to work out anyway. I really only needed to come to the fitness center for one of the bottles of sports drink that they keep in the fridge. “I actually just came to grab a sports drink,” I said.Becky walked away, toward the squat rack. “Good for you,” she said, “because this is my gym. This is all mine until I’m done pumping iron. And I’m never done pumping iron.”I grabbed a bottle of green sports drink from the fridge, and headed back toward.