I was asked to blot my lips and more coats were applied. Finally,several layers of gloss."That should hold even if you plan on some heavy kissing toni...ht," Trixiesmiled. "I Know, I know...."She & Bev had selected a blonde, page boy like wig. Bev was brushing itout vigorously. It seemed to match her hair color quite closely. That wasthe whole point of this charade. Trixie placed a wig cap on my head andplaced the wig and tugged it into place. I felt her attach some pins tothe wig cap and it was. In chemistry class Trent slipped Dakota a note during lunch to meet him and he waited in the dark wings of auditorium for her. It wouldn't be the first time they snuck off during school. Just last week Dakota had blown him behind the bleachers out by the football field. The one thing he could count on was that Dakota was always ready. He wondered if she was like this with other boyfriends, even though she swore no other guy ever made her feel this way. He heard the door open and close and. ’ ‘Fine!’ Tara kicked back her chair. ‘Who wants to dance with me?’ She glanced at Danny. After a second, he stood up. ‘I’ll dance with you, if that’s cool with Bryan.’ Tara didn’t even wait for a response from her boyfriend. She snatched Danny by the arm and led him over to the small dance floor. Some of Bryan’s friends were watching, so as they hit the floor, she started throwing out some provocative moves. As she turned to grind her ass against Danny, she noted the increasing attention, not. Enjoying his smile, relaxing in his company. She'd been careful to sit with her knees a bit apart as he'd instructed, sure he'd somehow know if she disobeyed, though she hadn't seen him looking. He'd just finished sipping the last of his espresso when he laid His hand on tops of hers on the table and said simply, "It's time to go." No explanation. Not even an order, really. Just a statement of fact. She'd been keenly aware of the moisture growing between her legs as he led her hand-in-hand.