I quickly found a pair of blue panties that I had run across earlier and slipped them up around my waist. They were very tight, and strained against m... rampant member, but this only seemed to heighten the pleasure. Next I put on a white cotton bra, but was disappointed in the flat chest that resulted. I remembered the bathing suit, though, and soon had the bra filled out with the falsies and was back in Patty's room.I picked out a pair of tan Pantyhose and glided them up my hairless legs. What. She was a witch, blessed with the powers to control the spirits.“They always are,” I laughed. I was eager, burning as bright as my red hair for this fight and the virgin delights to come. My chainmail clinked as I walked to the stairs. My sword glowed with a reddish hue, lighting up the dark stairs before us. I had blessed my blade with a prayer to Gewin, God of War. “Let's go save those virgins.”“Save them, not fuck them,” Fiona reminded us. “Leave their virtues intact.”“I can't promise they. A loser lottery whereby two freshmen ( one boy and one girl ) would be chosen at random at the beginning of each school year.Headmistress Downton continued:These two and only these two would bear the burden and honor just one day per week throughout the school year ... that is, until they were freshmen no more ( Should one or both fail the year, they would continue to be hazed the following year as well and join another pair of new fresh-meat for Frosh Fun Friday humiliation. ) The intensity of. .help big time. I’ll be out there.”She turned and swiftly left the room.[END Chapter 2]Chapter 3By this time, everyone was outside presumably drinking, swimming, and if I stayed inside any longer my Mom would come find me. I opened my door and could hear the music from the backyard blaring and the sounds of everyone talking and laughing.Ok game time. It was time for me face the music (literally and figuratively), raging hard on and all. I took one last glance in a mirror. Good lord. You could.