"I know, I was there. With you. At the funeral in front of the coffin. And I held your hand as you cried into my chest." "I love you Serenity, but I c...n't say I don't like what you've become." I said with no emotion. I was all drained out. At that moment, I heard three loud car honks from outside the house. "Fuck your love, and listen carefully: I am going out with my friends, and I'm getting pissed drunk. There is nothing you can do about it, so fuck off and FUCK you." she said running to the. .. This should be fun, shouldn’t it?” The question is asked with hope rather than belief.Drew chirps in from across the room. “He’ll fuck you harder and faster than you’ve ever been fucked before ... And it WILL hurt ... You just have to hang on and hope you enjoy it!” Laughs Drew.This doesn’t help to calm her down. She looks very fragile next to the muscular beast. She might not be the smallest, or slimmest, we’ve had on the show, but she’s certainly the most nervous. She clearly doesn’t want. . umm... I am a girl... I mean... I am... fully... a girl... now."Eileen leaned closer. "I'm glad, dear, if that's what you wanted, I'm justcurious..." About?" Well... all or it, dear, and my daughter's role in it."Bebe glanced at Rose, but she was enthralled in a conversation with Joanne,Marilyn and Nancy about tomorrow's events."You're daughter's role...? I don't understand...?" Ok," Eileen smiled, but Bebe was still very concerned about the situation."Let's start at the beginning. You were. Just as I got to the door, Jennifer came out in a white, long sleeved blouse, with the sleeves rolled up and a pleated skirt that stopped just above her knees. She had on black slip-ons and though she looked adorable, she was no longer the sex kitten of a few minutes before. “Is this OK?” she asked, while turning in a full circle for me.“Yes, that is very attractive, and appropriate. You are still a knockout, but now, you don’t look like a slut anymore” I told her. “I can tell you have a bra.