Look, Bill, give me the address and let me think about this, all right?” I said. Bill gave me her address, and said good bye. I hung up, sat in my e...sy chair and drank my beer. I ended up drinking the better part of a case and passed out. I woke up the next morning, stiff and sore from sleeping in the easy chair and very hung over. After the shower I was going to get last night before Bill laid the mental cheap shot on me and a breakfast of aspirin and coffee, I almost felt human. I booted up. Martika practiced six days a week, but Sunday was the only day she practiced before the mall officially opened. THAT is the day he planned out his attack.He watched from his staked out area just off to the side of the rink. Given that his job was as night janitor at the mall, it was no problem for him to be there. However, his shift ended at 6am, it was now nearly 7am, still two hours before the mall opens. The mall workers do not even arrive until 8am. He had her routine down to a science, she. #34 hopped back onto his feet unphased. “Sorry, man. You okay?” The 6’7’’ behemoth of a basketball player halfheartedly asked me. “Uh-er-yeah. Yeah I’m okay,” I stuttered. Elle patted the player on the back congratulating him on hitting the buzzer beater shot. A nearly invisible handprint of cum was now pasted to the player’s jersey, but we could see it. Elle giggled with maniacal joy, but the giggle halted as she looked intensely to the floor. Her eyes were glued on the shiny diamond ring that. As my eyes started to adjust to the gloom I noticed him. He stood silently in the corner as though waiting for an invite. I had known it would come to this. I had known that our families would strike the bargain and I would be given to him, I was shaking at the thought of a stranger touching me, taking me against my will. I did not know much about him. I knew he dwelled in the solace of the small cabin that stood on the edge of the moors. I knew he was called upon to help my father in those.
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