"Exactly. Why would you do that to him?"Because I'm pissed off!" she yelled."Why? I thought you were all happy after last night." She told me what she...does for him!" snarled Amanda."What? Why? I don't understand." And he didn't. He understood why Karen had told him about it, but couldn't fathom why she'd tell Mandy something like that."Because he said he was going to," said Amanda, all the fury gone out of her in a few seconds. She seemed defeated. "He said he wasn't going to lie to me, and. That’s the real reason why we stop being cool. You act too much like a little punk and you don’t defend yourself.” I don’t know why hearing him say that hurt me just a little. “I do defend myself-” I stopped before I said anymore. I was letting him get to me too much now then he‘d ever did in the past three years. “You defend yourself huh? Well defend yourself now.” he deleted the space between us and rapped his arms around my waist. The movement was too quick before I could witness what Ash. She turned her attention back to the table, and pointed her toes back onto the insole of her shoe.I turned back to the fine print on the bottle, and let my eyes wander through the mirror to the sole of her foot. My eyes followed her legs up and I noticed a caterpillar crawling along the hem of her skirt. I said "It looks like you have a hitchhiker on your skirt."Marisa looked back down at me and followed my pointing finger to her hemline. "Oh, thanks," she said as she lifted her right leg to. I glanced over at Edna and saw that she and Debbie were embraced in their own kisses, with Debbie caressing Edna's tits. I soon felt Joan's hand land upon my tit as she now began to caress me. "Oh Joan" I said softly as she squeezed at my tits. She then started to unbutton my blouse and her hand then went inside it and rested upon my bra. I was lost in heaven as Joan shifted her kisses down to my cleavage and licked around there before taking hold of my bra and pulling it down a little. She.