 "No, Mike, it's probably none 8th of our business anyway." Andrew 8th said. "He probably lost his virginity or something 8th."
 "What are you smoking enter?" Mike asked. "The only way he gets any is if he puts his pecker in the vaccuum cleaner hose." Andrew street laughed at that. Not street that they got any more than 8th Kyle did, since they didn't run with the rich kids, or the high fashion kids, or 8th the "bad" kids, or street the jocks. Mike was a redhead street with a 8th Puckishness about him that had won 8th him 8thstreetlatinas some female friends, but none wanted to have sex with him. He had a talent for staring without appearing to stare, and without letting it shut down his other mental faculties. Andrew was an outsider whose black 8th clothes 8thstreetlatinas, dark, straight hair framing 8th his face 8thstreetlatinas, pale skin and multiple suspensions for smoking would 8th label him as 8thstreetlatinas a Goth if it weren't for his repeated, optimistic mating advances. He was a sucker street for pheromone spam, and had seventeen different kinds of 8th the stuff arrayed on his 8thstreetlatinas dresser from past enter, failed attempts. Both worked part time moving feed and hay at the 8th local feed store, and had developed some muscle to show for it, but 8th not as street much as the jocks, and 8th therefore, not enough street to attract the ladies.
 "Well, since everybody beat me here, I guess I don 8th't get to hand in a tardy 8th slip this period." Mr. Butler said 8thstreetlatinas. "Maybe next time 8th." Mr. Butler liked to play sadistic, but he was 8th really an okay guy 8thstreetlatinas, as long as you didn't break 8th one of the rules relating to dress or language. Mike had run into the building 8thstreetlatinas moments before the bell one time, and had 8th been wearing enter his favorite ball cap. Mr. Butler had 8thstreetlatinas yanked it right off his head 8thstreetlatinas as 8th he had run, taken it to the office, with 8thstreetlatinas Mike close behind protesting 8th, and run it through the 8th paper shredder. The man no longer destroyed confiscated items 8th since the 8thstreetlatinas time he had been sued for the auction value of 8th an autographed Nolan Ryan cap street he had shredded, but the memory still 8th burned, and Mike 8th had no 8th love for the rotund little man.
 "Attention students." the principal enter's voice said over the intercom 8th. "Due to a recent strike, the people who usually street deliver milk to the school 8thstreetlatinas cafeteria are not going to be delivering milk today 8th. However, campus enter will still be closed. Anyone caught trying to sneak 8th away during lunch will be penalized drastically. Just enter so 8th you street won't have to eat the cafeteria food dry, I enter personally 8thstreetlatinas have purchased a large quantity 8thstreetlatinas of Yoo-Hoo chocolate drink, enough for the 8th entire 8th school to have one bottle, with some street left 8th over to 8th be dispensed on a 8th first-come, first 8th-served basis. Secondly, as compensation for this inconvenience, the cafeteria staff will not be serving 8th meatloaf today. Instead, they are going to prepare a special 8th lunch for us consisting of actual fried chicken with 8th chef salad as the alternative for the diet-conscious, mashed potatoes and gravy, rolls, and a 8thstreetlatinas free order of cheese sticks 8th for everyone. Thank 8th you."
 "Hey, either 8th of you notice there's no 8th ingredients enter list on here?" Tim asked.
 "Who enter?" Mike asked. "For 8th all we know he probably 8th drugged the cops too 8th. It's 8th some kind of mind 8th-control. Lauren walked out 8th of here with Kyle like she didn 8th't have a thought in her head except obeying him." Andrew sat thinking for a moment, then stood up street with a wicked gleam in his eye 8th. He headed straight for the cheerleaders' table. Moments later, they were 8thstreetlatinas following 8th behind the dark 8thstreetlatinas-haired young man like soldiers following their commander. Andrew grinned impishly as he and the cheerleaders filed out, heading for parts unknown. "Damn." Mike muttered. "So much for him 8thstreetlatinas."
 "It appears to be some kind of drug with an 8th artificial chocolate coating." Ms. Stone chanted robotically.
 Tim gently brushed his 8th fingers across Ms. Stone's hair 8thstreetlatinas as she sat 8th mindlessly awaiting further instructions 8th or 8th questions. She looked so...helpless. It touched him. He'd always 8thstreetlatinas had a crush 8thstreetlatinas on her, and now here she 8th was, completely dependent on his guidance 8th, her empty eyes seeing nothing until he gave her 8th a command that required the use of her 8thstreetlatinas vision. He caressed her relaxed face, wondering how old enter she was. Twenty-five? Thirty? She 8thstreetlatinas couldn't 8thstreetlatinas possibly be older than forty, he guessed, though he realized he didn't have to. "How old are you?" he asked.
 "That's what I suspected street." Mike said. "Kyle's street going to come back 8thstreetlatinas to school on Monday with a new pet."
 "Girls 8th, you know 8th I care for you, that 8th I street would give a great many things for the ability to protect you. I 8th just want you enter to 8th know that from now on I street'm going to 8th do my best with what I 8thstreetlatinas have. I don't want any of you to be jealous or anything, and especially not 8th angry with me. Just let me guide you, and I'll protect you to the best of my 8th ability." It sounded silly, but they weren't 8thstreetlatinas complaining. He gave each of them a kiss on the cheek. "You may enter or may not know how 8th helpless you are right now, how easy it would 8thstreetlatinas be for me 8thstreetlatinas to just strip you enter naked 8th and bone 8thstreetlatinas your brains out 8th right 8th now 8th. Just know I 8th have street more respect for you than that 8thstreetlatinas."
 It was Friday, the first day after the return of the victims' will, and Kyle 8th walked into the school as if he were cock of 8th the walk. He couldn street't understand why everyone was glaring at him as he walked in on Lauren's arm. Suddenly he was grabbed by a 8th big jock 8thstreetlatinas and taken to street the office, where street Mike sat on the principal's desk 8th, with three girls at his 8th side , and a room full of 8thstreetlatinas parents 8th all waiting for him.
 "Is this the enter guy who distributed the drugged drinks 8th through the 8th school?" someone asked.
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