Jane laughed and said I looked great and she would be the slut! The guys picked us up my date was delicious. The party we went to was loud and fun. He...and I hit it off well and my mood became romantic thanks, I suspect, to the alcohol. It was after midnight when Jane and her guy went back to his apartment. My date offered to walk me home. He got invited up to my room (how did that happen?). Our rooms were laid out with two bedrooms, a bathroom and study area. Actually tiny, but separate rooms. Her midriff was bare and her sizable tits barely covered by a red PVC halter top, black tape T and W prominent on either boob. A tiny red mask did absolutely nothing to disguise her identity.In addition to the outfit, she had teased her blonde hair up and out with what must have been an entire can of mousse. Her cheeks were rouged and her lips and nails were bright red. She could have stepped out of the pages of the trashiest comic.She thrust her chest out, causing her tits to tremble. I. ..it was all biology and no sex till we got Eileen out of there.....we took a break, had some pizza, smoked some pot (but we called it grass then). Rachel smoked pot when she was twelve? Yeah, she did, she was just starting to win piano competitions everywhere, as far as my mom was concerned, she could do whatever she wanted as long as the police didn't come to our house..every crazy thing I did growing up, she did it younger...........and probably better, too..........I loved music, was dying. If somebody wants the arrangement of last night to continue, we’ll do that. But, for the time being, let’s just agree to stay together.” “Sounds like the makings of a plan,” Emily said. “Good,” Janice responded. “Now, let’s figure out how to get you out of your little funk.” “I think if Evan would tell me he still loved me that would go a long way.” “He does, you know. Let me share a secret. He told me he wants me to be with him and watch you and Rich together. That’s how much he loves you. He.