The crowd cheered, roaring with hunger for my death. For blood to be spilled in this cruel and terrible place. I hissed and rolled to the side.The swo...d buried into the sand, kicking up a spray of particles.I rolled to my feet, feeling energized. My fires burned hot in me, fueling my limbs. I moved quicker and felt stronger as I whirled around. My hair flashed by, glowing bright red, shining with my power.“What are you, red?” growled the troll. He stood over me, his woody body looking unharmed,. The Eagles didn't do a physical or ask me the usual questions. I thanked the coaches for their time before I headed back to my apartment. My long held expectation that I wasn't likely to be drafted by the Eagles was confirmed.The weeks flew by unbelievably fast. John had me doing most of the lectures each day. I felt more and more like a real teacher, rather than a college student. I flew up to Minneapolis the weekend after Easter. Head Coach Leslie Frazier and Offensive Coordinator Bill. It looked very strange, and Mary again wondered about the GG Special. The bag was sealed, so there were no clues there. “I think Linda is nearly finished next door, so I’ll go and get her. Is there anything that I can get for you?” “You can take this worm out and drain his balls. I’m sick of him having wet dreams in my bed. You’ll need this, relock him afterwards and bring me the key back.” Confused, Mary took hold of the dog lead and keys that Fay had given her, and went to find Linda. Chris. He watched as Lana examined herself. Her hands lifted her breasts then she rubbed her thumbs across her nipples. Her mouth opened a little and a visible shudder went through her. ‘God!’ Bobby thought, his heart thudding, his cock hardening. ‘Is…is she going to play with herself?’ Lana slid her hands up and down over her body, moaning softly, obviously enjoying what she was doing to herself. She lifted her legs and caressed them, her hands gliding from her pretty feet along her well-formed.