She was a very important lady too, she was the President of the Women’s Auxiliary at the Country Club, and her husband was a State Senator.I said, �...��Then you know that I butt-fucked Mrs. Blakely and that I took nude pictures of Mrs. Collins.”Mrs. Dylan said, “Yeah, yeah, and you fucked their brains out too. Mrs. Collins said that you were the best that she had ever had.”I said, “She hasn’t been with too many men.”Mrs. Dylan said, “Yeah but Mrs. Blakely has and she said that you fucked her three. He is 19 with brown hair and these wonderful cat eyes. I have rubbed my little pussy a few times over him before this happened.anyway it was hot and i was dressed a little lousy, a blue saree which was kinda semi-transperent. I wanted to stay cool and i wanted to excite vishal. I didn’t want to cook because it was so hot so i ordered pizza for the boys and me and rented a cd. I sat on the couch with vishal to my left andnaveen lay on the floor.when the obligatory love scene started i was. " I kicked in the door at the top of the stairs. In the bed room, there was a guy who was drunk as a skunk. I picked him up in a firemen's carry and started back towards the door. At that moment, the ceiling caught fire. I went to my knees and dragged that sucker out of there. By the time we were down to the main floor, his apartment was an inferno.Everybody made a big deal about what I had done. My picture was on the front page of the paper. They credited me with saving all ten people in the. Your bodies were so similar that Stacy would often borrow your clothes, and one time she convinced you to try on one of her dresses for fun. You never did that again…because you were embarrassed at how well they fit- not tight, but snug enough to hug your body in all the “wrong” places.“Alright, lets head in” I said, as we began walking to the building with our luggageThe dorm buildings were co-ed, but genders were separated by floors. Stacy and I choose the same building, and I was assigned.