”“He didn’t do a good job?” she asks.“No, he and his friend simply refused,” Burnnut says with a great deal of dissatisfaction in his tone...“What will happen to him if I refuse?”Seriously, you’re going to ask something so stupid. Of all the things ... You’ll fuck anything but not this plant?“I’ll eat him and then you.”“Well, I don’t need convincing,” the witch says getting on her knees and lowering herself down just above the plant. She lowers her pussy until it touches the plant. She giggles as. ‘Don’t you dare fucking touch that whore. That is to stay in all the way home do you understand?’ I nodded and reached for my car keys and wallet. ‘Oh since you get that thing in your arse as a memento we are keeping your clothes. It’s not like a pussy boy like you really needs them is it faggot?’ Tom tormented. ‘No sir’ I croaked my throat still raw from the fucking it had received. Maybe it was my imagination but I’m sure I could feel his sperm in my stomach. I was disgusted but at the same. I had watched what had happened toDori. What if the same thing happened to me? I couldn't live withbeing a bigger dork than I already was. I was one small inch awayfrom being persona non grata. The only thing keeping me afloatsocially was Ben. It wouldn't take too much of a change to make me atotal outcast.I moved the curser over and tried to delete the message. To myhorror, the browser went white and a JPEG image began to take form.Sure enough, it was me. There I was in all my. She's petite, with the slim figure of a woman in her twenties. Dressed standard business attire of airport staff everywhere. Heels, navy pencil skirt, white blouse, navy jacket and silly half scarf thing around her neck. Any other day I'd be checking out her shoes, or her ass.Don't judge me, I'm shallow when I'm forced to be up in the middle of the night. All I could see was a flash of blue eyes and her hair. Red hair. It trailed down her back like a waterfall and bounced on her shoulders with.