The RA asked sharply. "Why do you have that?" "This? Oh, um. I'm part of the sword-err-um fencing club!" "Really? Is that so?" "Yeah, totally!" Haley added. "She's one of their best fighters. She's, um, studied the blade." "That's fascinating because I've never seen you at practice," The RA said, her dark, rodent-like eyes narrowing. "Oh," Jessie said, chuckling nervously. "Did you recently join? I've had to skip out from practice the last few days." "I'm the club treasurer." "You've got to be fucking kidding me," Jessie said. The RA sighed and swept back her short, purple hair. "Okay, I really didn't want to have a problem, but now we have a problem. Why were you lying to me? What are you planning to do with that thing?" Jessie sputtered, looking between the RA and the practice sword over and over again. She suddenly felt the weight of two days with hardly any sleep and the exhaustion made Hardcore it impossible to think straight. Bethany cut in and asian came japanese to her rescue. "Look, some creep has our friend holed up in fetish this hallway and we're here to break her out, okay? That's why she has the sword, that's why we're here. Can you japan just let us go down the hall, grab our friend, and go?" "Not with the sword, no!" the RA said, flabbergasted. "I can't just let you beat someone up!" "The guy is a massive creep," Haley said. "Huge! We need the sword!" She complied, and I sat down next to her, exhaling before I began rambling. She would be nearly drowned but someone would always stimulate her enough to push asian her over. My first wife made me give them up. He was quiet and then: “I had Hardcore trouble concentrating on my lessons,” he finally said. “How did you even get out? So I just sit japanese there relaxing and was really enjoying it as us fetish guys enjoy having two females at the sametime. If your Mom will accept me as her Master, then we will fix these assholes once and for all. I'll get his cock hard so I...” Her voice trailed off. “Let me see.” “I’m japan going out” he huffed and left, banging the front door a bit on the way out. Curiosity got the better of Morgan as she moved slowly closer.