"Sears?" Yeah, ah... What do you do, Maggie?" I'm a jewelry designer." Shit!" I said to myself."Why are you so surprised?" Jennifer asked Maggie."Beca...se Sears doesn't sell Tiffany Collections." What are Tiffany Collections?" Well, I think we need a drink." I nudged Jennifer's elbow."Honey, the necklace you're wearing is from the Tiffany Collection, and it's a diamond pendant. Tiffany only uses diamonds, not even rubies or sapphires, and never other gemstones," Maggie replied."How can you. The married one were just fine, and came over on Sunday to cook dinner and give her sisters a break and she were a real wild fuck when we pushed her buttons, kinda deprived with her husband gone and her paw fussy about who else she could spread for. She’d do all of us before she’d go home and seemed to like it a lot.Then Ah got to thinking about Amy Mae, the virgin. Sure she weren’t as pretty as her sisters but nobody should be deprived just fer that reason. Ah insisted that she come over on a. At least this year I don't have to get any money from Mom and Dad. I've got to remember to lead with that when I call home tomorrow.Home again. I've got the books in my room but they're not put away yet. That will have to wait for later or tomorrow. Registration turned out to be an all-day affair. It shouldn't take this long to do all the things I had to do for registration. If it was just me it wouldn't have, but with the cattle call of all students registering this week it does take all day.. What a body. Look at those legs, those gorgeous tits. I got t'have some of that.No way. Sorry. Forget it.Come on, that's prime nooky.Not a fucking chance, no sir.And that was how it started. I did some digging and some honest research for a change and found out that she was Melissa, and indeed the senior partner's one and only child, a nineteen-year-old graduate of a second level British college now working on a law degree.Some more digging and careful questions of well-placed informants.