.Which story do you want?Sam's Story: Her story takes place right during when the virus first struck her hometown. She is 18 year old senior and aroun... 5'6 in height, people called her a Goth and guys and girls in her school called her slut. She dyed her hair pure white, fair light skin, and always wore black tights, black shorts that showed off the outline of her panties and stopped just above her tights, fishnet shirt that stopped just before her wrist with the sleeves, black shirt over a. It's always amazing to me how something as corny as an ice cream cone can be such a hit. I heard more than one girl tell Suzie how cool her dad was to give her such a great party. Her new friends had no idea of the years of neglect that made this party so special in Suzie's mind.Finally, the party wound down to family and the 20 girls that were going to stay for the slumber party. It was supposed to be 22 but one girl was evidently coming down with the flu or something and another girl took. Her mind went over every detail of the day ahead, over and over again. If this should all work out, she had to be in total control of things. She couldn't leave anything to chance, she reminded herself and made her way to London's city center. She was so lost in her thoughts that she didn't even notice the young pap, who was following her down the street.Peter was stunned when he saw Emma. She had the appearance of a normal twenty-something. It stood in stark contrast to her red carpet events,. I remained still, certain that she had plans to continue. She crawled around with her feet and knees digging into the sand. Her firm breasts pointed down between her arms and her delicious ass rose up above her narrow waist. I brushed her hair from her eyes as she moved in closely between my knees. She looked at me hungrily and her eyes fell to my member. It was hard, and protruding straight out. She wrapped her small hand around my shaft and stroked it gently. Her other hand moved to my balls.