as it goes. Will Amy come back let me know in the comments Evan Weiss woke up feeling quite dreadful. It was another day at Excelsior, an elegant private school. Evan was only 16 years old, but very mature. He wasn't bad looking, with smooth black hair and mysterious brown eyes. When he first came to this private school, he was afraid that this school wouldn't be much different than the public school he went had attended the year prior. Evan wanted something new. Life is short, and he couldn't just sit around and waste time in some stupid, fancy private school. He had been treated like indian some instrument of intellect and knowledge ever since he had discovered the cure for Alzheimer's approximately one year ago when he was 15. It wasn't really that hard. It came to him while he was trying to ignore everything that his math teacher was saying. Last year, he was a freshman attending a regular, public high school. His family was not wealthy, and his parents had to work hard to keep food on the table and have running water and electricity. At the time, it was unbeknownst to his parents that Evan was endowed with genius, and his talent was just lurking around in his mind, latent, never having an opportunity to shine. "She's teaching everything wrong! How does she not see that no one will ever understand any of this simple math if she doesn't even know it herself?" Evan thought at the time. He then realized that she was teaching it correctly, but the level at which she was teaching seemed so elementary that he had already understood it all years earlier. Earlier that day, his biology teacher was talking about Alzheimer's and some other incurable diseases. He was thinking about it all day, and was just so excessively bored in math that he resorted to thinking about the disease, which the so-called "world's smartest scientists" couldn't cure. It took him all of the math class to start developing a cure based on what he learned in his biology class. He went home and did some more research, and with the help of the small science lab in the school, finished the cure a few weeks later. He released it, and it immediately got recognition all over the world. The cure made a lot of money, but Evan didn't have any way of patenting it, so some scientific research corporation took advantage of it and patented the cure themselves. Evan made sure to remember the names of the members of the board of that company who were responsible for stealing his creation. Even though he made a few thousand dollars from his cure, the corporation who stole it from him made millions and billions, and Evan couldn't do anything about it. His parents used the few thousand they had received to put him into a costly private school in hopes that their investment would allow Evan to get a good job and help the family in the future. How long ago was their last chance to escape this fate? She stopped indian in front of the large mirror and did a slow turn. I stuttered to a stop, dropping my defenses and staring at her in disbelief. I decided the only feasible option would be to sell all our assets. "Alright," I asked, "what's wrong?" The rags you have on are dreadful,” she said as she pulled on my shirt. I deliberately pulled my shoulders back, knowing that my boobs would stick out that extra few inches. “I’m going to start with the snails.” Then she changed her mind when she saw the expression on my face. Blanketed in Sol's comforter, the five-and-a-half foot Amazon, cradeled in the Land of Enchantment, watched herself, as dreamers do, dawdling in a different Land without Adam. “Not exactly,” holly replied as she picked up our masks from the mattress. Then she moved back up and closed her lips around the head and sucked gently. I had to stop myself from staring quite often. She laced her fingers up with Lin’s, purple and crimson skin pressed together as Lin ate the girl out and Enora gave her something to chew on. And as I leaned over the seat and pressed the button to the garage door opener and heard a camera quick again. My baby girl was perverted into this whore.