" Quincy was so far gone that even though her cunt was a burning cauldron of sexual excitement, the overload was so great, that she slowly slipped off... into blessed unconciousness but still vaguely aware of the trouble she was in!!!"Put her in here," Harreitt Taggert said to the burly guard who was dragging Quincy down the dormitory hall, "she can share a room with Allison, another screw off if there ever was one!!!" After using a magnetic pass key to unlock the door, Harriett stepped into the. "What the hell is this?" he demanded."A thong," Stephanie answered, smiling.He looked equally annoyed and disappointed. "Why couldn't you have just bought the jockstraps, as we'd agreed?" These are better," she pointed out. "They're more comfortable and they'll look better on you, too. They're fashionable." I can't wear these," Brad contended."Why not?" Because I'm not a faggot, that's why!" he snarled. "Queers wear this kind of shit."Stephanie repressed the urge to laugh, because she knew how. I love you Sara, I want you to be happy.” she said.“Love? Are you kidding me?” I asked? “You can’t be gay, you always had a boyfriend, Our parents would kill you if they knew you were gay!”“No I’m not gay, I love you, and I love boys too. I’m bisexual.” She said. “And I know you love girls too.”“How do you know I like girls?” I asked her.She was quiet for a minute she then said; “I got on your computer one day to look something up, and I found your story site, I saw what kinds of stories you. Chief told me that Janis and Clair were on a Bud run to Larado. I said damn, I wish I'd known, I would have donated to the cause. He said no worry there will be more than enough for everyone. He said that Clair sure is a pretty one, I said sure enough. He said yeah she is a natural born stripper, big money earner too. Chief owned a couple strip clubs around Larado so he would know. It also helped me understand how she was so comfortable with Janiss' sexual nudity last night.I told him I didn't.