Her boyfriend was a shocker too. It was Beeder. He had been working the theatre as well, and his giant cock , his big brain were an easy match to the...orally fixated goth girl. Her real big shock was that she tried out for the team, and she got in. She would later confess she joined to flash people because she never wore panties and that Beeder wanted to fuck her in her uniform.It was late September when Chet came to me and told me excitedly that his father was here to stay in town. That he. He started crying in my shoulder. "Dude what's wrong come sit down." We put clothes on to make him more comfortable. "Me and Kevin had a fight and he broke up with me!" he sobbingly said. Oh my god. That emo jerk. "Don't cry Jake its ok." I said. Me and Alex hugged helped calm him down while I hugged him. "It'll be okay. You can stay here overnight if you want. Theres salad in the fridge and steak for it. Pop it in the microwave." I told him. He started to stop his tears and made himself a. They see you coming and push the old woman down as they scramble to run away. You come to the old woman and help her up, asking if she's okay and if she needs an ambulance or anything.She thanks you profusely for your help and says she wants to thank you with a small token. You tell her it isn't necessary, but she continues to thank you as she starts to rummage through an overfilled shopping cart stuffed full of bags. She pulls out a rectangular box and hands it to you. You keep telling her. I held the bag for her in my right arm. Her long hair was brushing against my bicept, and it felt nice. She was starting to give me a hard-on. I told her she had to get out of her tourists outfit if she was going to fit into SoHo. I pointed to a small store that seemed to deal in little black dresses. At that moment she pointed across the street at a jeans boutique. We went in and I insisted that she try on a pair of jeans that showed off her ass and hips perfectly, though I was sad to.