"So funny and so true... the only sport conservatives love more than American football is NASCAR... basketball is too black, hockey is too Canadian, soccer football is too Mexican and "foreign" in general, and baseball is too slow and polite. They really are killing their own favorite sport :D"
I feel my pussy getting wet, its practically pouring out of me now. I can't understand Snivy's language, but by the look he's giving me he's probably saying something along the line of, "That's right, take it you little slut. " My body reacts thus, it starts fucking him back, the vines on my wrists and ankles tighten to limit my movement more.
I've done this multiple times, so when I get my Snivy, I will know where to go to train. Mom, I got up to go to school when Bryce, I'll see you when I get back. -Love Amy I left the note on the fridge, grabbed my pack and left.
Its dark, but the sun is slowly starting to rise. There's a cool breeze that brings over the sweet scent of apples from the trees. I take a deep breath, inhaling the smell and walking past Bryce's house to the start of Route 1. I've almost gotten to Accumula Town before, and this time I plan to get there, I've brought money and plan to shop for my future Snivy a little.
Tall grass starts surrounding me as I go deeper into Route 1...the end of the story look at the video above ↑ ↑ ↑