Just then the doorbell rang, and again.Kate hoped who ever it was would go away but the caller was persisting.Kate rose and put on a long tshirt and g...rabbed a pair of shorts and dashed downstairs.On the doorstep was a young man, about 20 and looking a bit dishevelled.Kate stared blankly at him "Can I help you" she asked..anxious to return to her pleasure. "Its Paul Mrs Smith,, Peter's mate ,,I emailed him if I could stay over for a day ..I am just back from New York on the overnight" Oh said. " shesaid sadly at the door "I've been in love with for a long time"She ran off crying just as the door opened. Jessie looked on just asshe took a corner unable to say anything. Tears streamed down hischeeks as he wanted to chase after her but he couldn't. Maybe it waspride over his wounded heart or the fact his ribs hurt like hell~O~Walking down the street Kelly felt like the biggest piece of shit inthe world. Wiping her tears, she thought about going back to beingRyan just to kick the crap of. If the blush hadn't been there,his cheeks would still be equally as pink. The girl from the night of theslumber party was back. She was dressed a little less dressy, and herhair was longer, but it was the same girl. The girl he'd wished he'dnever see again.Tiffany tapped him on the shoulder, interrupting his inner turmoil."That's enough vanity Billie dear. Your friends are waiting for us in theauditorium. The nominees have to meet back stage before the assembly.We're all supposed to walk out. It was evident that they were both coming to terms with the delights of female frottage.The next few days included taking each of his ‘harem’ (as they called themselves) to bed: Smetna, Umbra (kind of – he didn’t want her to feel left out), Fimbra, in that order. “Like a deer stag.” Said Tematha, laughingly, “Asserting your dominance.”“Not a lion with his pride?”“No, you’re no pussy cat, my lo- I mean sir.” She let slip that she was falling for him too. He was weighing the pros and cons. He.