His loss signified more than just the continuing existence of the menacing Zax, but that Zax is far stronger than he anticipated.'Senior Neyrar! Senio... Neyrar! Senior Neyrar! Senior Neyrar!' At this point he chanted as if praying for gods and devils alike, whoever can save him.If Neyrar will fight Zax and lose, then he would have to suffer great physical pain from Zax or turn tail and shamefully run to seek aid from the school principle.Both scenarios were unbearable for Razil to imagine, and. I guess he was satisfied with my answer because he went right back to reading his paper. When everyone was done, we each left for our respective destinations. School was uneventful, as usual. Even if something dramatic did happen, I wouldn't have noticed. My thoughts were only about two things. First, why was my dad so depressed and snippy. Second, how was I going to play with his very large member? The day seemed to drag on and on. When 12:30 came around, I put my. We werespooning now, and I arched my back to press my crotch into his, my handsclamped tightly on his forearms as he pounded me anew. I entered asexual haze then, hardly aware of anything but the incredible feeling ofhis cock moving in and out of me, until I felt him shifting underneathme. Mike wanted me on top, and if he had said he wanted me in themiddle of Time Square, I would have only asked him when.He slipped out of me and then stretched his body out on the bed. Hisarms moved my waist. The consistantsy of the white substance was unlike anything I had ever felt before. Lauren’s POV It hadn’t surprised me when Sybil flirted with Miles, that was just what Sybil did. Sybil did things for two reasons, because she was bored and because she knew she was charming enough to get away with them. Smart as a whip, she was the girl who infuriated teachers by not giving a fuck in class, despite being so evidently capable. And yet Sybil, steadily, managed to match my grades, either.