.. or is that Brittany now?" she said with a smirk.She crawled into bed next to me, and I instinctively pulled the sheetsabove my chest."What's the ma...tter, girly girl? Are you scared of something?" she slylysaid."No!" I shout, my voice cracking upwards.She giggled at me. "I sure hope not. We're best friends, after all." I don't even know you!" I retort back in a now higher and perkier voice."It's not like we've totally known each other since the first grade oranything."I paused for a moment,. .. well... doing the unthinkable. Dave immediatelyfelt guilty, and apologized for the entire jock squad for being part ofthat pool that I had been mentioned in. Before it ended Sharon remindedeveryone that secrecy was paramount, that each one of us held eachother's life in our hands. When we meandered on outside both Dave andKaren walked me to my car. They both told me how brave they thought I wasabout my plans, I tried to tell them it wasn't being brave that it justcouldn't pretend anymore.. Arun went in at last, chatted with the librarian a bit and then head deep, deeper into the books, books of sexual needs. There two of the girls were engrossed in books. Rose was reading less and swaying her ass more, here and there making her asscrack’s view more prominent, inviting any fucking dickhead to come in, as a result her curvy waist was looking more curvy then before. Anamika on the other hand was just standing elegantly showing of her sexy legs, legs crossed and firmly standing on. Maybe she never believed or accepted what happened. She found it totally unbelievable that a woman could sleep while someone fondled or touched her body. Lori had read stories about that very thing but found them totally preposterous. Suddenly, Lori needed the sullen comfort of recalling the details of that encounter she had kept hidden. The young girl was now a young lady and determined to make Lori confess. She put her lips to an ear and whispered. "I remember how you let me touch you. How.