Julie was in there. Cynthia knocked on the door, “I need a shower!” “Uhh…” Julie started to respond, “Ten…fif…twenty five minutes…to...ps,” she said. “What are you doing in there?!” Cynthia asked, annoyed. “I think you know the answer to that!” Taylor yelled from inside the bathroom. Cynthia sighed, and then walked away, sitting on the couch in the living room. She grabbed the remote, turning the TV on. She flipped through the channels. Alex walked into the living room, in a black bra and. Then they untied my blindfold.They both knelt down in front of me and Tracy, the older one, lifted up my teeshirt as Sarah began unbuckling my belt."What are you doing? You can't do that," I insisted."Just relax, Rick, you're gonna enjoy it," Sarah said as she zipped down my fly and they both worked my shorts down to my ankles."Now, the best part," Tracy said as the each grabbed a side of my briefs and tugged them repeatedly until they were also down around my ankles."Quit it! You better quit. ‘Is this okay?’ ‘Mmmm yes,’ she breathed, ‘that’s more than okay.’ They lay together, cuddled close, until they both drifted off to sleep. Their bodies pressed tightly together in the warm cocoon of blankets. Phoenix’s last thought before she drifted off was about how nice it felt to be close to someone again. Dillon’s last thought was that he would have to call Glenn and thank him in the morning. ~`~`~`~`~`~`~`~`~`~`~` Phoenix awoke to the sound of her cell phone ringing, she groggily dragged. "Yes, it embarrassed the hell out of certain students and particularly boys but the Schoolhouse Rock cartoon did a good job summarizing the process. We'd get into more detail the rest of the week. When it turned to late October, I'd talk about the Electoral College. President Reagan was about to win the biggest landslide ever. Mondale would only win his home state's ten electoral votes.I was sore leaving the dojo. Master Kenji made us work muscles I didn't even know I had."Chris?" I said on the.