By the time the pledges were released, Laura felt her muscles would be sore for days and that she thought she probably couldn't stand up, but was surp...ised to find that she was still as horny as ever.After a few minutes, Tom called for everyone's attention. Before we quit tonight there's been a call for another pledge race. This was met by cheers from the members and groans from the six pledges as they remembered last week's "pledge race." This time I believe it is the women's turn, so why. ."Two miles!?" He looked at the redhead in shock, then forciblyswallowed, and nodded his head. "I'll do my best."Although Lonna knew, absolutely, beyond a doubt that this was theheroine, and that she had not in fact ruined the spell, she stillcouldn't help but wonder: What kind of heroine would balk at a measlytwo mile walk?"Should we um... Stretch or something, first?" he asked, next; Lonnasimply stared at him, blankly. "Whenever my class ran the mile, back inhigh school, we always stretched. Your stomach drops as you know that these are designed to hold 300 pound men during a fit of rage. At 120 pounds your chance of breaking them is almost zero."Alright, you're free. Show me what you're going to do," he says as he releases you. You spin quickly to look him in the eyes. He's got to be 6' 2" and well built at about 230 pounds. He's spent a lot of time working out, but you can tell it's not gym muscles. He's tanned from days outside in the sun and instead of bulky muscles built for. "Thursdays were still a good day, though, Blake realized. That was the day that the Spearfish Lake Record-Herald arrived by next-day air, and everything came to a screeching halt while Jenny pored through it. Though she still read every word, Blake noticed that she really gave close attention to the real estate ads. "You haven't given up on going back, have you?" he asked one Thursday night."Stronger than ever," Jenny replied. "By next spring, I should be pretty well through with all the piddly.