I closed my eyes and listened to the sounds beyond the circle. Skin slapping skin competed with muffled moans and wet sucking noises. The dancers had ...stopped their dance and fell upon each other. I could smell the heady fragrance of sex in the air. The High Priestess’ left hand touched my pussy, and my traitorous hole opened for her. Her slim fingers slid inside my slick sheath, causing my cream to flow. Once my hips started bucking against her fingers, she pulled them out and eased the large,. "You're a difficult one, aren't you?" she said."Sorry." Kevin seemed embarrassed."It's ok, Kevin. Don't worry about it. Kelly told me she saw you masturbating. And it's no use pretending you didn't enjoy yourself earlier too. It seems lately you've been getting aroused a lot. I know what you look at on your computer while you're alone all day." Oh god..." Kevin was horrified that his mother knew he was looking at porn, which he did a lot. Actually most of the day when he was alone."What's. But I couldn't help believing that a little something extra had happened -- something that went a little beyond just my getting laid.Emmy. Emmy was extra.No illusions on my part. Even Emmy wasn't going to make me hit .750, or even half of that. What is half of .750, anyway?... Let's see -- half of .700 would be .350. So then -- .375. No, no, I wasn't going to hit .375; or .350, either. Not even if Emmy Shreve was right there in the dugout, boffing me between plate appearances!But I felt a. ..sounds like a plan. See you soon!" You too! Bye."Sherri mindlessly chucked the cellphone back on her nightstand, thenstared off in to space for a bit. "Wow...a real live girl," she thoughtto herself. "Making up for wasted high-school days." She smiled toherself, checked the time on her cell phone, then set the alarm for 2.She picked up her books and plunged herself into studying, thinking ifthat everything went according to plan, she'd be a bit tuckered out forstudying.