If anything, Maddie thought she was a bit weird and stuck up. She seemed to have this aura around her that she was somehow older and more experienced ...han the rest of their peers.Her dress sense was also quite peculiar. While the rest of the campus wore jeans and t-shirts, Lia preferred miniskirts, knee high boots and low cut tops. There is a fine line between elegant slutty and trashy slutty and Lia somehow always managed to stay on the tasteful side. She had very long chestnut brown hair,. "Okay, let me-" before I can finish, she is half-naked standing in front of me. Her pale skin luminesent in the suns glow. Her perky, perfect breasts bouncing slightly as she struggles with her jeans. "get my towel..." I strip off my own shirt, the black lacy bra barely concealiling my C-cups. "I'll get that for you!" she volunteers, completely naked except for her pink thong, not covering her perfectly smooth, shaven pussy. Unclasping my bra before I can object, her hands slip around and take. Thankfully they all loved it, and after filling out critique sheets that Brad passed out and collected, Dee looked at me. “OK Pete, I have read your article, this is not what that was really about. What gives?”“Well, what you ran into today was a young Fyta grove. Only ten years old. As it gets older, it expands and more evolved fyta appear. At Stage one, just the Warrior and Worker Fyta appear. Call this Sage two, where it now had multiple layers of warning and defense. When a grove reaches. A warm fugue of narcotics enveloped my senses. Nurses came in, doctors came in, I was poked, prodded and invaded and right about the time I began making sense of the world around me, they gave me another sedative and sent me off to dreamland.The next morning my mind was clear enough that the doctors allowed two police inspectors to question me.I had killed Collins in a very, very public manner, so it was natural the police would have some questions. I stuck as close to the truth as I could.