Be a university girl.’ Having no retort, Reema said nothing. She watched her blonde friend return to the closet. ‘Plus, if you still wanna be rese...rved, I’ve got this sweet jacket,’ Cassie beamed. She flipped the jacket around to show it had an embossed pink flower on the back. ‘Ah!’ Reema awed, feeling the flower. ‘When did we get that?’ ‘We didn’t… I already own it,’ Cassie said. ‘But it’s yours now!’ She held it open for Reema to slide her arms in. The jacket was long enough to squash her. Just when she was about to balk and turn her head away, she heard Gorlann’s footsteps. With purposeful strides he interrupted the rape-in-progress.“That’s enough. You had your time to play, not to mention my own cunt lent to maximize your pleasure.” He reached a hand out toward Anaria. She breathed a sigh of fervent relief. “Stand up, pussy. Come.” Anaria gladly let the rebel leader help her to her feet. She looked over her shoulder at a more than slightly sullen Vercingador. He looked like a. Good, I was early. I looked down in the seat next to me to find the rose bud I cut earlier. The moistened paper towel was making the aluminum foil wrapping around the stem cool to the touch. I chose a bud off of one of my favorite red rose bushes that was still tightly closed. I imagined it would bloom slowly. I was thinking of the imagery of something blooming with us as well. I guess that was kind of corny but I had to smile at the thought. Maybe she wouldn't think it was corny.Pulling up to. The doorbell rang. Rick was up to answer it."Well guys, what do you say?" Mindy asked, growing interested in the boys' sudden lack of interest. Maybe this was one of those "he rolled over and went right to sleep" things that women often complained about in their sex lives. They'd had their fun, about four times each, and now had lost interest in the game. They had won, or so they thought, and were now lounging around lazily as if nothing had ever happened.Rick was talking with the pizza.