.." She looks around and sees Ivan and changes in mid stream, "I would have made her sorry for the day she was born."Present – Mira, Ira and Alexi �...� At the cabinThis has been most entertaining: Ms. Donaldson has been occupied with Ms. Summers and has totally ignored the threat which I pose. My sister Ira's phone and my phone both indicate we have messages. We simultaneously retrieve them, then study each other and our shared glances inform us more completely than mere vocalizations.My sister. .." Sherry cut herself off."Kristen already left," I said, avoiding the subject. "I'm riding with Camille today, also."Sherry nodded."So, how did it go?" I asked, knowing already what Camille had told me."Well," Sherry said. "When I got there, they warned me that generally speaking, sophomores usually go into junior varsity cheerleaders, but they are a joke. They're usually just the girlfriends of the jocks playing junior varsity football. I was the only sophomore at the auditions today."I. “You wanna fucky pwetty cunty, wittle boy?”Chad, despite his arrogance and his bullying temperament, was not utterly without morals, and he hesitated, his heart pounding with horror at Hildegard’s fervid, deranged monologue. But the sight of Nurse Datchet’s hot gaping cunt, added to her filthy infantile babbling, was too much for him. He wasn’t sure which question he was answering – Hildegard’s “blow his fucking brains out?” or Dolores’ “fucky pretty cunty?” – but he said, slowly: “It would be. .." I stammered stunned she had decided to show our friends this side of her and our sex life."Well you wanted to talk about the costumes and our role-playing I thought they just may as well see one and since this is the Christmas season, Mrs. Clause seemed appropriate." Oh, well, uh, yea it's definitely appropriate. I mean it is Christmas after all, and you look" Bret sputtered out. "OW!!" Emily slapped him hard on the shoulder "What was that for!?" I was hoping to start you breathing again.