?I think you have to be 16 to get a job, though,? Sarah said hesitantlyand softly.Balloon pop.Chapter Two:#1 Must HaveBack home, I ate supper with Mom... I was able to put the band dramabullshit out of my head for a bit because I had to tell her about all mynew classes and how excited I was to be learning again. Mrs. Komori wasmore excited about school than I was. She wanted to know if I thoughtI?d make any new friends.?I wouldn?t be surprised,? I said with a smile the source of which was myown. I do not need to see rivers of bl**d, just a trickle for me to whet my appetite. People think I am a nice person but it is merely a front to protect myself, and a ploy to lure the unsuspecting in. I love to see females suffer physically but there is also the exquisite gratification of watching them in emotional pain like dumping them the day after they have fallen in love with me… ecstasy! I build their little egos up with false attention and insincere flattery then, like a bored infant. ."She shook her head. "I don't think you're crazy. Or that there is a magicrock that grants wishes." Her eyes narrowed at me. "I think you just don'twant to be my friend anymore. So you're making up outrageous stories tocover the fact that you've moved on."I blinked, nearly falling backward. "Moving on. To whom?" Tabitha." She spoke the words as if they were completely and utterlytrue."What? Now that's just crazy." I pointed at the window, as if the blondein question were hanging around outside. "Tongue me, bitch!" she brusquely order. I smiled and, grabbing her arse with both hands, set to work. Maybe life inside wasn't going to be all that bad after all... Officer Trueman's juices trickled into my mouth and down my chin as my tongue eagerly explored her pussy, seeking out her already swollen clit. She eased her feet further apart and placed both her hands onto the back of my head, forcing my mouth even closer to her as her fingers entwined themselves in my hair. Small moans of.