The rakshasa nearly crashed into me. She yowled in pain, kicking on the ground like the werewolves, disabled by the pain. She wasn’t the masochist t...at Pradu had become. I hit the stairs and rushed at the demon.Her whip snapped at me.I swept my falchion before me and knocked the attack to the side. My hair burned with fiery anger as I swept my blade at the demon directly. She flapped her leathery wings and jumped up the stairs, hissing in annoyance.Snarling, Nephi lunged from the side, swiping. I got my next opportunity about a month later my parents set up for me to be tutored by one of the teachers who was recommended by the district. I was thrilled I thought he was yummy. First session was nothing exciting just school work which I hated, but 3 days later it was much more exciting. I was still 10 and I went to his office for tutoring I was wearing a little blouse, and short skirt with of course no panties on. I had stopped wearing panties except for when my mom was around so I didnt. "Joe smirked at the bundle of energy. "Always lacking in tradition aren't we?" Why's that?" asked Margie. Marta also looked curious."As father provider and elder, my dad always spoke the Thanksgiving blessing." Even after he..." began Marta."Of course. It's a chance for us to demonstrate our continued respect for him." Sorry," said Margie.Marta met Joe's smile with hers. "No, Little One. We'll have two blessings this evening, the oldest and youngest, both wise in their own ways." I'll let him. It wasn’t just the thought of getting caught, but just what she told me to say to Mark, I just couldn’t do that! But, my feet were a bit tired — saddle oxfords are sturdy enough shoes, but they really aren’t made for hiking through the woods — so I sat down on the old log, telling Mark I needed a drink from the canteen. It was fun, sitting there and kissing, but those thoughts kept roiling through my mind: I really wanted to try this, but I didn’t know if I could go through with it. Still, I.