"Maybe it's magic?" Magic doesn't exist, Victor"He shrugged. "Maybe magic is just science that we don't yet understand?"I stewed on that thought for a...moment. "Can I borrow my phone?"Victor tossed me my iPhone. I searched through the contact list and foundwho I was looking for. Amanda, a girl who lived down the hall last year.I dialed the number."Hello?" Amanda answered."Hi Amanda, you're Wiccan right?" Um... Yeah... Who is this?" This is Nicole from last year. Do you practice witchcraft? I. "Girlfriends?" Three." Get 'em moving, we'll negotiate on the way."Vickie turned back to the phone. "Get them into the car. Let Becky drive -- she has a lead foot. MOVE!" There was a pause. "Are you moving? Good. No, she can't -- do you have any idea how difficult this is?" Put it on speaker," I told her, and pointed her at a corner.She did so. "Yes I do, Mom," poured from the speaker, "that's why I'm having a hard time believing you! Tina got caught outside a pickup -- they use some kind of. “Please Daddy, put it in my bottom.” she pled. “Hump my bottom, punish me! I don't want to be a bad girl. I want to be good.”Was she really asking me to buttfuck her? Damn. This was one strange girl, but what the hell, you never get that kinda request, not even in TJ. So I pressed the head of my cock against her asshole and she leaned back, grunting loudly as it spread her tiny rosebud open. Holy fuck, she was tight.She slowly backed down my johnson, grunting and crying gently. It was. She would have to remember to be more vigilant the next time it happened. She shuffles the last paper into her desk and collects her things. The school is a little eerie with all the lights off and the halls empty. She knows the janitor is somewhere in the building but it still doesn’t help to settle her nerves. Sasha has forgotten how much she hates being here alone.She leaves the school behind her as she walks home. She only lives about fifteen minutes away on foot, so there isn’t really a.