Not unlike the color that was still persisting in her cheeks.She cleared her throat softly, muttered ‘Victoria’ under her breath, and she was gone.... Casey punched me in the arm so hard I had a bruise for three days.--The next time I saw her outside of classes was at some boozer Casey dragged me to a few weeks later. I had to admit, she looked fine as hell. Perfectly painted face, her dark makeup contrasting with the lightness of her skin, the cat’s eye design of her eyeliner drawing attention to. . it could have been an honest mistake. I rubbed her thigh to see if she'd realize and close her leg, but rather then close it, she seemed to swing her other leg back and forth... repeatedly giving him a peek. I knew she doing it on purpose at that point. Emily glanced at him and said "unless Bruce says it's OK, we can't fuck again, even if we take more pics... it was a one time thing, remember". Bruce nodded and said "I understand, but if you ever change your mind..."and then gave her a wink. ? Dawn and Kim were part of a crew of 12 volunteers and 2 regular employees preparing for a special Christmas Eve dinner at the Main Street Rescue Mission soup kitchen. The Christmas Eve dinner was very popular and a large turnout was expected.The crew took a break about a half hour before they started serving meals. Everyone was tired already but they were looking forward to serving the needy who were going to enjoy a great home cooked type meal.Dawn and Kim sat together as usual. ?Hey. There were eight people already gathered around a conference table when arrived. I recognized all of them from having visited Karl and Francine a number of times over the preceding 18 months. There was just this one person, though who always caught my eye. Her name was Gina. Gina was almost as tall as Karl, at 5' 9". She was slender at 92 pounds with black hair that hangs several inches below her shoulders. She reminded me of how Pocahantas might have looked. Gina never moved her body in.