“Nick,” Zattana said “his name is Nick and he’s a friend of mine.”
“Very well then and when would you like to have the pregnancy ritual take place?” he asked.
Zattana thought about it, her family was going to be away all day at a concert on friday so she could just have it after school and just not go home when she was supposed to. She hated Christian music anyway.
“I would like for it to be next Friday at 3:50,” Zattana informed him.
“Very well I will let the others know about your decision,” he said. “You are dismissed.”
“Thank you,” Zattana said.
On her way back Zattana was excited but she couldn’t show it even if she tried. When she got back she hid her motorcycle and went to sleep but not before playing with her dildo.