"I can't believe I'm doing this," Faith said as she put on the uniform. Buffy was right, it wasn't exactly the kind of outfit that porn had madeit out... to be. The skirt was long and the blouse was loose. Her onlyreal complaint was that it wasn't very comfortable."Don't be such a baby, you're just scared that you might like it," Buffysaid. She was already dressed. "Now hurry up, I need to help you withyour make-up." I already wear make-up." Faith wasn't lying, she did wear a smallamount of. She seemed very sentimental. Thursday night, Doreen was in my bed. Both Rachel and Brenda said they could wait until next week, but Doreen had no other cock to fall back on. Or forward. We tried both and when I woke up Friday morning, she'd managed to get me into her in spoons position and was gently rocking her butt against my stomach as she stroked me. Friday night, I met Rose after the football game. She'd made varsity cheerleader at last. Even though most of our gang was going to the dance,. But try to avoid having to use it, continue maintaining a low profile until we can get him his own.”“You can do that?” Linda asks him.He smiles. “It helps to have contacts with the right people. To be in a position to pull some strings. And I think I’m going to have a vested interest in pulling those strings.”Linda had turned her head to look at me, but now she gives her full attention back to Irving. “What?” she says.“This talent for knowing when people are lying is, well, remarkable,” he. .. Ngh..."It took less than five minutes. And more than five Kleenex to get it all off of his chest.He'd used her. Actually, just the fresh memory of her. An intense and angry rub, twisting her as far away as he could manage from the person he thought she really was. He'd turned her into a reckless club girl out for a speed screw, and then he'd obliged her -- behavior as much unlike him as it seemed unlike her.It was spiteful and mean, a private revenge for what she'd done-- tried to do to him..