After high school, I went to Berkley. I majored in physical education. I wanted to become a physical education teacher. I lost my father to cancer dur...ng my senior year. My girl friends talked me into going to Los Vegas for spring break to try to get me out of the funk I was in. On the second day there, we were lounging by the pool when a guy came around with a flyer advertising an underground fight club on the outskirts of town. Tonight was lady's fight night, it said, and offered one thousand. I already knew the top of this dress was quite daring and showed a lot of cleavage, and of course you had already inspected and I could see your enjoyment of my display.We arrive at our destination quickly; a large crowd was already lining up for the performance and we have to wait in line for a bit even with advance tickets. I make sure to be in constant contact with you. I stroke your hand; slip my arm around your waist, lean against you, all the while seemingly ignoring the signs of your. I'm going to go out and announce you, so who's going to go first?" I wasn't surprised when Loren stood up and moved to my side. She was followed by another girl. Neither of them were dressed like the bridesmaids, so I thought they might have planned to have the main wedding party dance last, while the other girls worked as the warm-up acts.I led the two women out to the bar, and then through to the men's side. As we approached the stage, I pulled out the remote control, and turned on the. Josh was out with Veronica, so it was just me and Paul on the patio drinking beer and bullshitting. “That woman is going to kill me,” said Paul. “Twice now she’s come over here and flashed her tits at me, flirted with me, played with my dick, and then left.” It was obvious he was talking about Lucy. “Her sister is a carpet muncher. Maybe she is too?” Paul was searching for some rationale other than ‘Lucy doesn’t want to have sex with me.’ “Probably not,” I said. “I asked Danny yesterday at the.