"I could use a beer," she added, changing the subject. "Would you like one, or would you rather a soda?" A beer would be great," he answered, remember...ng that age limits to the contrary, his Dad saw no reason why he couldn't have a beer now and then as long as he was responsible about it."Here you go," Helena said as she popped both bottles open and handed him one. "Why don't you have a seat on the couch and enjoy it."Helena paused a moment as Adam did so."I'm really going to hate losing you. Her mind kept visualizing him using her in all manner of degrading and debasing ways. And she knew that she would do anything to please him. Her slutty body was his to command."You're getting hot thinking about my fucking you aren't you slut? You really do want it, don't you? Admit it, you want my cock… you want to feel me cumming in you, don't you? I bet you'd love for me to shoot my hot cum all over that slutty body, wouldn't you… on your face… on your tits…" he cried.Connie was humping at. No attorney was going to pursue a case simply because, ‘I put in an application and didn’t get hired; I want to sue.’ There was some other motive.A check of all the college sites and embassies confirmed that everything was quiet. Many college students had returned home for the holidays. Many of those that stayed had part time jobs and were in high demand at the malls over the holidays.Others worked as hostesses for the many corporate and business parties. There were always some that carried the. If I had magical powers, then I would have transformed all the boys whonow snickered at me behind my back into Little Ponies, Little Mermaids,and castrated unicorns. Those fucking little pricks; I hope they all endup working at Burger King when they graduate.And Debbie who had taken my spot on my football team? Rumour had it thatFlorida State was already scouting her: fuck my life. And she had dumpedme for that cute little lesbian in Grade 10, Fiona, Fido, or something'F'. Bitch. Things.