You would have no life, let alone career if they knew the truth. Now look at me, Brit."Britney looked up from her mother's bosom into her eyes."They c...an never know the truth, so you should just laugh every time they make up lies, because you and know better, anyway paying Justin (Timberlake) all that money to keep up a front about your supposed relationship with him is the best idea we came up with. Now give mom a kiss."Britney lifted her face, but instead of giving her mother the tender kiss. “I was thinking, in the spirit of Halloween, we should all write our names down and tell the book how we want to die. And since we are all sisters of Theta Iota Theta, how we die has to be based off of sex.” Natalie said cackling again.“Nope, nope, nope.” Christi said.“Yeah, that would be dope yo.” Tim tried.“Still not a greaser man.” Jack responded.“Whatever, I think it’d be fun.” Tim said.“I do too, besides what’s the worst that could happen. You don’t really believe in that stuff anyway.”. She made no attempt to stop them and kept sliding up the floor as I got closer. I got down on my knees and grabbed the waistband of her shorts. She kept crawling on her back away from me. Her shorts came down exposing her glistening wet pussy. Just a bit of hair, and those hairs were wet with her dew. I pulled at her shorts bringing her legs together and ripped them off her. Her legs instinctively spread even wider now for someone that wanted it. She was breathing hard now. I got up and. An hour went by. The clock was approaching seven.Zane said, “I’m starving, Mister- uh, sorry.” He began again. "Are you hungry, Steele? I wonder what they have to eat? They’ll serve us here, right?”Steele held up his hand. “I have a reservation in the dining car for seven-thirty. I think I can get you in as my guest. Would you like that?”“I’ve never eaten in a dining car. I’ve only seen that in movies,” Zane said.“Well,” Steele said smiling, “this isn’t the Orient Express. Don’t expect too.