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I, thinking that we were just going to make out, eagerly went along. We went to a dark corner of the bleachers, out of sight from most people's view. He smacked my ass as I was about to sit down and I giggled. As soon as my ass had hit the bleachers, he started gradually pulling down his shorts, revealing inch after inch of his massive swollen cock. "Look at what you did to me babe," he began "aren't you going to do something about it?" I was incredulous that this was actually happening in real life, but I was also strangely aroused. I nervously reached out a hand and wrapped it around his cock, acting much more confident than I was really feeling. I began slowly pumping him up and down as he put his arm behind my head and drew me in for a kiss. As I attempted to pull back from the kiss he strengthened his grip and we made eye contact that made one thing very clear: a handjob wasn't going to be enough to satisfy him. Still with his hand behind my head he slowly started pulling me. "He's alive?" Anna asked in surprise. There was a quick intake of breath around the room, but no one spoke. Most of them seemed to be holding their breath, waiting..."I think so," I replied. "There's a slight pulse. Regular, but almost nonexistent." What are those?" Anna asked, referring to the sparks we were seeing in his brain."I was going to ask you the same thing," I replied. "You're the head doctor."Anna's thoughts suddenly became erratic. She was excited and trying to tell me something, but she seemed to be fading on me. When I saw her eyes grow wide and roll up in her head, I hurriedly broke my connection with David."ANNA!" I screamed in my mind as she collapsed in her chair. Reaching for her limp body, I lowered her gently to the floor beside me. The others all began talking or crying in alarm, so I quickly put up my big shield to block them out. I was also trying to block the growing noise that seemed to be coming from David and Anna's minds.Picking up the sword to move it.
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