"When did you enter me in this contest?" "Tuesday night," came Ron's reply. "You only knew me for one day on Tuesday!" "That's right. Now shut up, bit...ches don't speak." Was I that easy to read?I didn't think so. Maybe this guy really does have a gift for reading a hornybitch. "Our first contestant is Bitch Daisy," came the man's voice. I really couldn'tsee what was going on from where I was. Kneeling on the floor at the back ofthe room, while all the men are standing in front of me did not make. Kitten. That would be a great nickname for Phyllis.* * *I always hated getting out of bed. I especially hated it on those nightsMistress slept in my bed.I slid out, kissing her knuckles. I padded across the room and pulled atmaid's dress out of the closet. I eased open a drawer and took out pantiesand a bra.This was what I wore. I no longer boinged to full erection when I slid myhose over my legs. The naughty thrill had given way to the daily feelingsof normalcy. I now wore a bra because, thank. "She's awake!" a girl said excitedly."About bloody time," another girl responded with annoyance."Wha--" Kyle sat up on his elbow as he tried to rub the crust from hiseyes. "What's happening?" Kyle asked, wondering why his voice was so softand high."You sure are a heavy sleeper," a cheery girl said as she sat on his bed."Why are you all in our Dorms?" Kyle asked, as his vision cleared, hiseyes focusing on the 4 girls standing around him."These are our Dorms too," the annoyed girl said. And that. "Ally and Nick waiting to marry," Yvonne suggested, and he nodded."Well, Ally's decided she wants to get married before the baby comes." She's showing already," Hope pointed out. "She wants to get married with a bump?" No-one cares about that sort of thing any more," Shawna said laughing. Yvonne cleared her throat, and they both turned back to Marcus, trying not to laugh at his frown."AND she wants to invite you to be in her bridal party." What? Like ... like bridesmaids?" Hope whispered, her.