"Oh, John!" Her pussy felt funny. It felt wet and it ached in a strange way."Don't be scared, Sis," he said. "It's better that you do it with me the f...rst time. A strange guy might hurt you. A virgin can be hurt real easy. I'll be careful, Sis. Honest."Pattie's heart pounded and she thought it might burst open. She felt weak with a combination of excitement and fear and anticipation. She tried to breathe normally, but it was difficult when she thought she might faint."Go on, John," she managed. He had wanted to get rid of the guy for some time, but the pressure of the aliens had overridden any other targets.I was reluctant to murder the man in cold blood, but I agreed that the world would be a better place with him in his grave. I discussed the situation with two different scientists, and they both claimed that simple murder would create two new timelines, one where the bastard lived and one where he did not live. On the other hand, if I got him to fight me in a duel, he would have no. OK, let's start again... Once upon a time, (it might have been two weeks ago Friday), in a kingdom far, far away, (it might have been just down the river, across the bay, over the ocean, across the beach, through the jungle, around the mountain, and then follow the river up the valley to a tall waterfall... Sorry I think I did it again, this is just a very pretty place isn't it. Well, as soon as we're done looking at the scenery, we got to go back to the mountain and head north to a deep,. I hated my ex-girlfriend sometimes. Like, really. She had just gotten up in front of the whole class and embarrassed the fuck out of me with some over-emotional poem. God, the silence in the classroom was excruciating. Luella walked back to her seat slowly, while the awkward atmosphere bit into me. The teacher was staring at me somewhat accusingly, and then shook her head and continued with the class. I hated english for this very reason - creativeness led to our personal, hormone-filled.