From what I could learn, if Lee doesn't make awish, the stone will just vanish and move to someone else. And they'llonly need to make a wish for someo...e else."Lee shook his head. "This thing. Playing with people's lives." His jawtightened and he looked at me. "I'm not playing the game."Without warning, he spun around and hurled the green stone at the nearestwall. The block tumbled end over end until it met the smooth, unyieldingsurface of the painted cinderblocks. With a deafening roar, the. Her back arched forward, and she threw her head back violently like she was being struck by lightning. Her mouth hung open, as she whined in pleasure. “Yes. Fuck yes. I needed this so bad.” she said outward, as she slowly forced her fingers in and out of her own slimy twat. She could now hear the gurgle and slosh of the motion in between her perfect fat thighs. Still, it wasn’t enough. Her hand was wedged tightly between her legs, enclosed by two layers of confining fabric. Her legs struggled. I guess my adverse feelings put me into a submissive grouping of women who needed to feel more feminine. I remember a lecture in school talking about prehistoric life of hunter gatherers, and how women were subjected to a harsh existence and used by many males for the sake of procreation, that thought alone left me sitting in soaked panties, as I fantasised men using me for sex while others queued, for their turn.Sex is real for women, more so than for men I believe, as we are the c***d bearers. He took a deep drink and smiled his cheeky smile. There were far more attractive girls at the party than me, why was he paying me so much attention? We made small talk for a while, joking about tutors and friends. He put his arm around me pulled me into his chest. ‘You are far more beautiful than you think.’ he whispered in my ear. I turned towards him ready to fall into his lips when Jane crashed over us, running for the door. She rushed outside just in time to throw up in a plant.