Who cares if you're the B-Team?'I was shattered, 'I thought I was so cool for a minute there, those girls in the hallway, my dreams... 'She punched me...in the arm. 'Dumbass, you would get checked out wearing a potato sack and school tie for a belt, you're sexy. Besides, the Wolverines are popular as well. It's like the fun version and there is less drama than the real deal.''Ahh well.' I sighed. 'At least I won't get a big head now.''Uh huh, well, you will be happy to know, though, that there is. .this is not that story.The story that is to unfold now is not the story of the Dark Lord's invasion or his crafting of a magical minion. No, this story is of the time before the Dark Lord's rise. This story is that of the mortal being that would become the Dark Lord, the tale of his origins and his transformation from mortal to nigh immortal being of dark magic.For there was a time when the Dark Lord was mortal. There was a time when he was able to bleed and feel pain and die. There was a time. Like this...” A tickle came on my clit, his tongue rubbing and flicking across it. With his index fingers he parted my labia, pulling back he was quiet, his eyes staying on my wet vagina. My clit quivering from the touch of the air, leaning back looked into my hole. “So you are a good girl huh, just like her. You’re still intact. Do you want me to stop?” He asked. This was a hard choice, I knew I wanted to save myself for marriage but right at the present time was an offer to experience the. They also took all the weapons from your home,” Eva the law dog said.“Then get them back as soon as possible. I have a gang of Poles and a group of Rappers after me. If they come now, I’m fucked,” I said.“Go out and buy the inventory of a pawn shop,” she said.“Alright, when this is over I’ll be able to open my own gun shop,” I said.“Since I’m here let’s go over your testimony, if I have to put you on the stand,” she suggested.“I think not. Anything I say on record now will come back to bite me.