"Oh my god," I said. "What just happened? What have you done to me?"My voice was high-pitched, almost squeaky. "What did you do!" I put a spell on ...ou," she said. "And her." She waved at granola girl,who seemed engrossed in her book." Fuck," I said. "This is not cool, lady." Well," she asked again, "do you believe in witchcraft now?" Fuck! Yes. Yes, is that what you want me to say? Just turn me back?Shit. What the fuck am I wearing?" I felt my lycra hotpants with mynow very petite. His lovely captive looked up to his eyes. He smiled at her. He watched her eyes roll and she lost consciousness.Mr. Stevens smiled as he felt his lovely captive fell limp. He massaged her breasts for another minute, then carried her limp body on his shoulders and brought her to his bedroom.Edward Stevens felt his manhood grow hard as he carried his lovely captive's limp body on his shoulders, his hands wandering on her ass. He gave her ass a light slap. He saw them jiggle through the fabric of. . I take it, your... boyfriend is lacking in the... bedroom as you would say?” he mused. Instantly defensive, and suddenly aware of Vincent, I felt myself getting angry. “You don’t even know so much as my name! How dare you make suggestions like that!?” I stood up instantly and started walking towards my coat. As I reached for it, he grabbed my arm and spun me around to face him. Without any words he kissed me. His lips hard on mine, he pulled my body painfully close to his and kissed me.I. She was so exhausted she could barely move. The warm suds streamed over her body. She wondered if she had created a monster. For someone who had never considered sex with a girl, Lynn had completely gotten into it! She had no idea how many times she came. Her legs were so weak. How could she play volleyball in just a few hours.Tonisha stumbled out of the shower, not bothering to dress and walked into the bedroom. She motioned to Lynn, the shower was open."I'm not going to breakfast" Lynn.