I threw my bow kit over my shoulder and grabbed the only three arrows I had. I grabbed a handful of rags off the bench and slowly opened the door that...I had come in. I checked to make sure no one was out there before I zigzagged through the cars, bolted up the backyard and almost leapt over the stile before shooting up the hill like a frightened hare. From behind the rocks I had a perfect view of the cars. My only concern was that I was now exposed to the approaching storm. Lightning was. I woke at six forty-five, got out of bed, and got dressed, socks,underwear, pants, and then shirt, just like every day. I did my teethand ate my breakfast and walked to school in the morning twilight. Ididnt see the janitor, but I tried the door, and it opened.Nothing seemed different until I was sitting in front of my classroomdoor, reading. I glanced at the school clock, and noticed it read "Sixforty-five." I watched it for a while, and realized it wasnt moving. Ishrugged. I figured it was. ”“Your creation chooses?”“Yes, well you’ll see,” the woman says. “But first you are going to have to take off your clothes.”Veronica shakes her head and waves her hands around. “I don’t know if I want to do this.”“Trust me,” the older woman says quickly. “I promise that you will never have to buy another piece of lingerie ever.”“But don’t styles change as does a person’s taste?” Veronica argues.“That is true,” the woman agrees. “But I assure you that this one changes with it.” Then without. The first of many young men that night climbed between my legs. I felt the head of the first, of what would be many, erection slide between my lips and penetrate me, I moaned as he began a rhythmic pounding of my cunt. Another knelt beside my head. I turned my head to see a beautiful Black cock staring me in the face. Instinctively I opened my mouth, sucking on it until my nose was buried in pubic hair. A hand on the back of my head held me firmly as my mouth began to get fucked like it was my.