Like this." I can't imagine any of you doing it," Andrea said. "But one of those little tramps..."The four girls watched as Courtney ate the hairy sna...tch of a woman in her late fifties or early sixties. "Oh, yes!" the woman cried. "Shove your tongue all the way inside me!" Fuck it," Andrea said. "I don't care what anyone thinks. I've got to get some of that now." She stood and walked over the table where the sixtyish woman had just cum hard. The other three sorority girls followed.Courtney. Now that wasn't quite as shocking as it seems. After all, I was a normal girl growing up (in fact I still consider myself a normal girl, I just happen to be a lesbian and butch). I wore dresses and lipstick and even kissed boys. I just figured out finally that all that wasn't me.The restaurant was lovely and Jessica and I enjoyed the meal and the conversation that went with it. I have always been interested in art and poetry and discovered that Jessica was a closet poetess. She, quite shyly,. Demetrius said he stood by me. I nodded, but didnt say a word. The crowd dispersed but I remained in my spot, Demetrius by my side. We returned to our training and continued until sundown. I set my gladius aside and looked towards Demetrius. Wanna have a quick fight? I offer, taking a stance across from him. Demetrius smiles and raises his hands to show his willingness. We circled each other and then struck hard and fast. We exchanged blow for blow, strike for strike. A small ring of younger. "Hello Yvonne, you're looking well," she was greeted in return. "It's good of you to bring her, John." No problem, Mum," I returned, watching and seeing the slight wince as I was familiar with her.I am occasionally taken to task by Jan for baiting her prim and proper Mum by being too familiar with her. According to Jan she isn't used to it, but, to me it's a game where both Veronica and I spend the day scoring points off each other by masking abuse under a veneer of politeness. I get the.