I wore that strip of elastic for a bra. I also wore a baggy top and pair of cargo pants. I hoped that I looked like a slightly effeminate young man wi...th really bad hair. It was ten thirty when we entered the club. It was dark enough outside and bright enough inside, so that we didn't need any time for my eyes to become accustomed to the dark.I saw Kara right away. I even pointed her out to The Brit. "She doesn't seem all that sexy." he said. "She was a hell of a dancer I thought. It has. But I also remembered that Dennis had said they could be sneaky whenthey wanted or needed to be. And it was certainly devious of them totry using a hot babe like Tiffany against me.I hoped she wasn't the girlfriend of one of my future fraternitybrothers. I had definite plans in mind for that girl.Suddenly, I saw a light shining ahead of me. As I made my way towardsit, I was not at all surprised to discover the light was coming frominside a small cottage."This must be the place," I muttered.But. She put in a lot of effort. During the course of extra attention I improved a lot. But,one problem was ,She was very hyperactive. She would simply scold me for not putting extra efforts. She would scold everyone. But I would always get extra scoldings since I was poor in biology. She would always criticize me. But I would always get an instant boner whenever she would get angry because her lips being the most attractive part I felt like cornering her and eating her lips. I would come back home. "Let's go downstairs," she said. She guided him in front of her and they walked down the stairs. She gently pushed him toward the garage door. "We're going in the garage. I'll have some fun in there with you for a while." She opened the door for him and guided him through and into the garage. She looked up and was pleased to see the rails for the garage door opener. She stood behind him and removed the tape from his wrists. "Hold your hands together above your head," she said. He put his hands.