And I just didn’t know who else to turn to …” I wracked my brains, trying to think who she could possibly be referring to – but to no avail.�...You were SO kind to my friend Anjitna when she wanted to avoid being sent back to India for her arranged marriage ….” Now my befuddled brain was slowly starting to make sense of what she was saying (see my previous story:- “And I didn't even get her name!”) … so THAT’s what her name was!“So kind”!!! … Is THAT what she calls it! My version was more along. .”The way he said the name made my skin crawl. I swallowed, hating that I was so close to him right now. As he moved the gem in his hand, the chain rubbed at the back of my neck, chafing me. Shuddering, I glanced at my brother standing nearby, his arms folded across his chest.“What a great craftsman,” Theophil continued, his eyes growing distant beyond his bulbous nose.“Great craftsman?” I frowned. Did he mean the biomancer?“He built so many unique crafts, working with the raw materials to make. I realized after a while that I had basically written a piece of erotica so I copy/pasted it, cleaned up the grammar a bit, and now post it here for your consideration.You can clearly see the dirty sole of my shoe as it hovers over you. I'm keeping my heel on the floor though because I don't want to just squash you, I want to play with you first. It's not often that I get to torture a little man.I lift my foot, turn it a bit to the left and stamp it down hard. The SMACK sound it makes on the. How about if I just finish you off real quick and take care of myself. Here inside. I’ll hurry.” I know this sounds crazy and implausible as hell, but I was incredibly worked up from my online conversation with Essexboy19. And then to have Keyser ordering me to play with myself…. Well, I was already way past “Go.” “Dude… I have to get outta here. Come on.” He followed me back into the classroom and we pulled the door shut. If there was no one in here by now, then there was no class scheduled.