She thought it was just because he was a teenage male, but it was more than that. The lad had great stamina and she figured it was because he had so m...ch magical power. She wanted to experiment on this, but she always got sidetracked.A knock on her door interrupted her thoughts.“Come in” she called.“Lizzie, where have you been?” Aurora Sinistra asked as she stepped into her friend’s quarters.“What do you mean Aurora? I’ve been here the whole time” Elizabeth said confused.“What I mean is that. My heart is pounding as he pushes my shoulders down onto the bed. I gaze up at him, gasping because he takes his tight shirt off. I see his perfect abs glowing in front of the fire. They're hot when I touch them and push my hands up his hard chest. He lays over me, grinding against my pelvis. His lips touch my softer ones, opening and closing on mine. He makes it hard to breathe. His hands squeeze my hips and glide up my robe to grope over my breasts. I trace my fingers behind his ears before I. Ah..” I lean against the wall and peek through the small crack of the door opening. I see my little girl laying there, with her hand in between her legs. She’s wearing a baggy shirt, long socks, and no panties. She’s laying on her back rubbing herself gently, in attempt to be quiet. I don’t think she knew what time I was supposed to be home. I open the door gently, but I speak loudly.“Are-are you touching yourself? You are, you dirty little girl. Did daddy give you permission to touch. I cursed the fact that, as a school prefect, I had to stick closely to the rules and couldn’t even push the uniform barriers as far as wearing eye-liner or ear-rings. It couldn’t have been much worse! How could Mike ever want someone who looked as simple, unsophisticated and immature as I did? Remembering how he had felt about me ‘dressed up’ when I had visited him at University, I had so wanted to look my best and sexiest when he arrived. And now it was all going wrong and he wouldn’t want me.