"I haven't," Rhonda said, swallowing uncomfortably."You look stunning," Laura said under her breath, trying not to look at Rhonda too hungrily.But it ...was difficult. Even though Laura preferred her sleek black beauties, and never even looked twice at a blonde, Rhonda was an exception. She had shimmering golden hair, the blooming peach sort of complexion that some lucky blondes had, and a body to make men (and certain women) drool. She looked a lot like Pamela Anderson, but her clear, even. “get THE FUCK out of my face, you CUNTS.” Brittany, Jenna and Alice all ran towards the lunch square, leaving Candy sitting on the ground rubbing at her wrists. Michael walked towards her and squatted in front of her. “And if you ever mess with me again…” Her eyes were like those of a scared animal, moist with fear and insecurity. His were metal, showing only degradation in them. “I will make damn sure that you don’t get anywhere in this school, or in your entire GODDAMN life. Got me?” She. The shower felt good. And by the time I made my way to the hotel lobby, I were like a new man. Hell, I'd even dusted my boots off.Weena was already in the lobby when I got myself out of the elevator."Gordy's getting us a table at the restaurant down the street." She announced, when she saw me coming towards her.I smiled and answered, "Sounds good to me."We didn't talk on the walk down. It was just getting to be dark and starting to cool off a bit. The sky was clear of any clouds, I hadn't seen. Trying to be gentle, she caressed each round globe, running her fingers across the wide, puffy areolas and emerging center nubs, thick and springy."I think they're so lovely," she murmured, lowering her lips to one of Brenda's nipples. "Can I?" Yes. Yes... yes."Laura held one firm globe in both hands and gave it the full treatment. First, she slowly, almost worshipfully, licked the large, plump black nipple and swollen areola, coiling her tongue around it, swathing it with love and warm saliva.