It spread its multiple legs and prepared to scurry away, butDante was not going to let this chance go. Ignoring his clumsy footwearand flapping his wi...gs once more, Dante leapt forward and plunged theblade right between its eye sockets. A screech filled the catacombs asthe Faust writhed in its last moments before finally dissolving into apuddle of goop.Panting, Dante dropped to his knees and looked at the sword. Asmodeuscould attack through a Faust's cloak? ...hm, what else could it do,. Her son breathed hard as he ran his hands over her. "I thought about you all day, Mom," he said. "I kept seeing you like this and getting a hard-on." He grinned wryly. "By the end of the first period my balls ached so bad I could hardly make it to the next class!"She whispered. "Danny... " And she stopped, having nothing to say.She quivered, standing motionless while he continued to caress her. Her flesh tingled and there was a pressure in her lungs she couldn't ease. She knew nothing would. They were not prepared to see me jacking off but enjoyed it and talked about it often.Barb then told me that Bren told her last night that she thought about the pond incident and admitted that she had played with herself a couple of times after replaying the scene in her mind.Then Barb dropped the other shoe. She told me that she wanted to see it or she would tell everyone that she caught me playing with myself. I got embarrassed all over again. Here was the girl with the ass of my dreams. ’ ‘I can’twear those! They’re much too high.’ Gemma fixed her with a stern glare. ‘Put them on.’ Groaning, Melissa kicked off her shoes and slid her feet between the delicate straps. ‘You know I can’t walk in heels.’ ‘You’re only going to have to walk to his car. Besides, they make you look fabulous.’ Gemma spun her around to face the hall mirror again. ‘See?’ She grimaced at herself, reluctantly noting how the additional height improved her posture. ‘I s’pose. But if I break my neck—’ ‘You.