I’m with Julian and will stay with him if he will have me.”She took his hand and pulled him away back down the mall leaving me standing there alon...e though women were on both sides of me hanging on.I shook my head and went back to my fans. It took a while but the day finally ended and I went to my parents’ home.My mother said, “Did you see Christine?”“Yes, Mom. She’s with Julian now.”“Julian Hornsby, the principal’s son?”“Yes, they seemed happy. I let it go. I think I’ve lost her for good.. .. And there was the MILF of a mother that was a huge bitch too, so I can see where the nineteen year old got it."Don't Drop That Mirror!" chirped the stuck up little bitch. "It's worth more than you'll ever amount to!"I had picked it up from the rest of the three pieced wardrobe."Did you hear me dude?" louder still..."And if you say it again, I'm going to give you something to shove in your cock sucker!" Uh," she huffed, "I'm going to have your job!" Ha. Listen tramp, Kick Rocks! I got this. "If you don't mind, I've got this sticky situation that's slowing me down just a tad." So what caused that, Mr. Davis?"Shaking his head, he joined her. "I know who caused it, Miss Cohen. I even know what she did to cause it. But I'm not certain why she caused it. If I can figure that one out, I might try for a repeat, even if it means missing another ball game."They both laughed as she swung the blanket at him in mock rage. On her second swing, Tyler grabbed the blanket and tossed it over his. A couple of dozen couplesgot up to dance and then she was leading him onto thedance floor. They danced a fast number and she lookedmagnificent with her breasts bouncing and her skirtriding up on her thighs. Toward the end, the beat became a driving, sensualsound and she moved closer to him, her legs straddlinghis, her skirt riding higher. What the fuck? I wasgetting a little pissed. I considered going over andbreaking in. But then a slow number started and theydanced, but in the conventional.