"Really? I noticed that she seems to be the little organizer and no one really questions how or why." You ever hear the old saying that success is it'... own explanation and failure needs a book to explain it? There aren't many explanations about what Candy does. She sees things, does things and it is usually something everyone smacks their forehead about later and asks why didn't I think of that"."I know people like that. Sooner or later it get's addictive to ask them for advice." You got it.. "Good, you came and you're early. Get in here," Jenna said as she moved aside. Mia stepped in and a look of realization crossed her face. She had seen this girl, she was the one whose picture was in the school's trophy case with the previous year's trophy for the conference volleyball MVP."Wait, I, I know you... You're the star volleyball player... um...," Mia said trying to recall the name on the trophy."Jenna Michaels, but you can call me Mistress," she said as she flexed the crop for. “Hey!” Clarissa said when I walked into my room.“Hi, Lissa!” I grinned.“Your mood seems to have improved from this morning.”“I wasn’t really in a bad mood, I was just trying to sort out my feelings about what happened with Katy.”I hadn’t told Clarissa and Angie about Katy and me making love, just about her breaking up with me. I’d tried to simply pass it off as no big deal, but they’d called me out on it and then I’d told them about feeling confused because of what Katy and I had agreed about. It was an awesome sight and feeling.I started talking. Said, “You are a naughty girl. The way you were grinding your ass on my crotch, I never thought you would do that”, and we both laughed. After the laugh she too teased me saying, “Tu bhi kam nahi hai. The way you were humping me and slapping my ass, I never thought you could do something like that. (:P)” We again laughed hysterically. But then I praised her saying, “But I must praise you that you have a perfect ass. So round, soooo soft..