Her art became disturbing and violent, manifesting the pain in her mind. She cleaned when necessary, ate when she remembered to, and slept often. She ...ad become empty.She eventually became unpleasantly aware of what a miserable existence she had accepted, alive but not living. She decided to get out, into fresh air, a world where people talked and did things and had what they considered interesting lives. It was nearing 2 am but she figured she had no schedule to adhere to and went out anyway.. ‘Oooo my god’, the shy girl gasped as she was watching what Sandra was doing. Her comment was echoed a second later by one of the boys, who had turned around to watch also. “Thanks you very much Kimie” The teacher said when his assistant had finished her climax. “And thank you too class, especially you…” He pointed directly at Sandra. ‘Could you pleas come up front.’ Still breathing hard as she tried to recover, Sandra quailed under the sudden attention. When she was pointed at, she rapidly. Fortunately, the name of Roland from Rutland had not come to Santa’s attention as yet, and I wanted to keep it that way as long as possible.Unfortunately, the sight of Miss Candy’s ass waiting like some assigned target for my greedy cock was tempting enough to make me forget the risk involved with humping Santa’s daughter without his prior permission.My poor frightened cock jumped to attention when I spied the youngest of the female Elves push her pretty face inside of Miss Candy’s ass cheeks. His wounds have taken a toll. I desperately try to pull my sword back out but he smacks my hand away. I draw my dagger and leap up. Jabbing him in the neck. Once, twice, three times. He gurgles and falls to his knees. Axe still in hand, hatred in his eyes. Kara’s own giant axe splits his skull. Slicing a quarter off to land at my feat. The fat Goblin falls. Afterward we round up the goblins that surrender. Many of them ran off rather than fight. Nearly twenty stayed. They seem confused when we.