Getting into the frat house was no problem, they couldn't tell how old I was with the costume on and everyone was busy with each other. I saw a large ...vat of what looked like fruit punch and took a glass. About half way through with it I realized it must have been mostly liquor. I have tried a beer before, but I wasn't used to the liquor and was feeling pretty good quickly. I saw Jennifer at the back of the room by a buffet table; she was dressed as belly dancer. Her huge tits were in a gold. The bearded guy, larger and broader, hummed his way to the stereo, put on Elton John’s “Saturday Night’s Allright For Fighting” and cranked it. “I-um-I guess I should be getting home,” I said. “Still have a beer buzz,” Jake said. “Not safe to drive just yet.”The bearded guy looked at him. “Not a car, anyway.” Jake flashed a wicked smile.The bearded guy jumped onto the bed, landing on his back, legs slightly spread.I had never seen shorts like that. They were regular blue jean shorts, faded as. “No. Tell me what?” “I’m a model too. She wants two people.” The guy’s face changed and he looked at Katie as if she had grown a third arm. “Oh! What? You mean a nude model?” “Yes, of course!” “But… but you’re a girl.” Katie laughed, sweeping her long auburn hair away from her face. “Last time I looked!” “No, she never said. Are you a fire woman or something?” “Not something. I am a fire woman, well a trainee one.” He looked impressed and looked Katie up and down, though her figure was fairly. “I love you.”Her grey eyes.I pulled her to me and kissed her, first gently, then hard. I could feel her tremble.“I know.”I kept holding her.“It’ll be OK, Sam, whatever happens.”I wasn’t sure I really believed that, but I had to say it for Sam. For myself, too. I took her hand and we went inside. Mom was waiting for us at the dining room table.“Sit down.”Mom looked at Sam for a moment. She turned to me and stared. And stared. Her jaw was clenched. Every muscle in her face was drawn tight. In my.