Jordan felt sick as Sara’s hand enclosed around him. He couldn’t stay like this. He still had a life and future. He couldn’t live here. How would he get to work? How would he do his job? Jordan wondered as he felt the warmth from Sara radiate into his body from her hand. The scent of a fruity lotion surrounded him engulfing his senses as he looked up at the giant young girl who held him now.
The idea of her being his legal guardian was frightening. He wasn’t even sure what that meant. He knew he had to get her to call them back. Surely this was some kind of mistake. He wasn’t meant to live here. He paid his taxes. He followed the law. He did everything he was supposed to. They can’t just turn him away from the help he needs.
“Don’t be afraid. I’m going to take such good care of you Body Hottie. ” Sara exclaimed as she smiled happily.
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