I swear I went from 0 to 80 in about a second flat, still my hands covered my crouch in record time. She had noticed me to and came over. “Hi, I’m... Katie.” “Hi back, I’m Tom.” Wow I managed to say it and get the words in the right order. Still, it was rather like one of those conversations you had in French lessons. Well it turned out that we did have things I common and we could talk quite easily. We had friends in common and here brother was in Year 11, a right prat, but I was not going to. Didn't we all? Her hair was much the same color as it had been but maybe with just a hint of gray in the roots. Her breasts were compacted into a tight white restaurant serving dress, but hinted that her cup size was now at least a size or two larger, quite appropriate for a still lovely mature woman. The face looked tired and worn out nearly to the bone, but the eyes ... the eyes were still an electric blue that stabbed me all the way across the foot court. Beyond all doubt, this was my. Beau and I circulated and got several names and telephone numbers of attractive coeds. The big draw at the party was a gorgeous Penn coed, Candice Bergen, a world class beauty. Beau and I stayed away from her. We picked up a very attractive pair from Radcliff and Holyoke, who didn't take much convincing to get interested in staying the night at the Southampton's house. I asked five of my out of town Yale Dekes pledge brothers, if they wanted to stay over at the house Friday night. They all. Soon Linna was squealing and sobbing from the pressure.Eventually the fairy decide it was inflated enough and held somethingelse up to Linna's view. It was a beer bong - a funnel attached to alength of flexible tubing. The sugar plum quickly connected the end ofthe tubing to the tube running through Linna's plug, then tied the funnelto the top of Linna's armbinder.After making sure everything was secure, the sugar plum fairy said, "Idon't think you've had anything to drink yet. It's high time.