I wanted him to strike at me again. All that power and muscle unleashed. It was only when he walked back up to the front of the class and yelled for e...eryone to get in attention stance that I realized my breathing was deep, erratic and worst of all loud enough for others around me to hear. That night I masturbated in my bed thinking about his power and that punch. I imagined him striking the air, muscles flexing, arms covered in inked designs. What were his tattoos? Dragons? Naked women? It. I was instantly feeling better. I actually started to nod off to sleep, when she planted both hands on my bare bottom and squeezed gently. I knew I should have jumped up and ran but somehow, just something about her hands on my butt like that, actually made me moist. Neither of us said a word, even when I felt her drip baby oil over my bare cheeks and between them. That did make me shiver a little. She returned both hands to my ass and started massaging the oil in, squeezing my cheeks and. “I’m sorry. Where are my manners? This is Marlene Garrett. She invited sixty girls she was friends with to a party one weekend, drugged them all out of their minds and then sold their bodies to the highest bidder. She’s a little miffed with me because ... well I’m not certain why she hates me. It could be because the young man who shot me and lost his life was one of her close friends and helped her organize and carry out that sick deed or maybe she thinks that I played an important role in. When we went got to Samantha's birthday party at the cabin there was already people there. when we saw Samantha she handed us a bottle of water and these blue pills that had a euro dollar sign on them she said to take them a remain hydrated. now we all put them in our mouth and took them back she said the pills were ecstasy rave pills. Now listen I was so scared of any pills that i just slid mine under my tongue and acted as if i took it but as soon as she left and tommy went moshing through.