Jay was the ring-leader of the group of jocks that, more or less, ran things. I had one saving grace: his brother Jeremy and I played D&D together. Fa...ntasy was one of my few respites from the constant abuse I endured. Jeremy was all of the things Jay was not. Jeremy was a late bloomer, but was fairly good looking, but he liked Sci-Fi and Fantasy too much to be cool and was not very into sports. So, starting in Ninth grade, I finally stopped getting the beat down weekly. Instead, I was mostly. ..you whisper you'll be right back...I hear you walk away...I hear your voice on the phone...then I hear you rummaging around in the kitchen...I hear you walking back into the room...your mouth on my neck licking and biting...as I feel something being poured over me...from the smell and feel of it...it is crushed pineapple...I feel it running down my shoulders...over my chest down my stomach and all over my pussy...my body trembling...it's such an erotic feeling...knowing what will happen. So what if someone's watching? I'm yours, and yours is the only dick that I want inside of me. Let him watch. That's all he's going to get to do" I licked my lips and looked down at his crotch. The bulge in the towel that he had wrapped around his waist was proof that he liked the idea. Perfect. "Let's give him a good show Baby" I said as I reached out to unwrap the towel. "So, what do you think of my outfit?" I turned around to show him the back, then knowing that my poor excuse for a dress. It's our first effort and we would appreciate your opinion. The exhibit is entitled, Couples and Women. It should only take a few minutes of your time and I would be obliged if you would accompany us.With ill grace, Casey agreed. They all rode in Mary's limousine, with Casey's following. Mary had been amused at Susan's arrangements for Jim Vance's first show. She wanted the show to be at a museum rather than a commercial gallery. Mary had listened to her on the phone and it was all she could do.