I mean, how could I do it? How could I go to the biggest dance of my life - the only dance - well, it is to be hoped, the first fancy dress dance of m... life - stark naked? I'd be - I'd be - I'd be - naked!Let me point out to you, that naked is NOT fancy dress! Naked is totally undressed! Totally!Of course, my date was going to be naked, too, but still."Mom, let's try again to find a dress today," I said over the bowl of corn flakes that was all that my stomach could possibly contend with."I. She is out for sexual blood now," she mentioned before taking his wood back into her mouth."Oh, fuck, I might need to hold a lot of meetings with both of you if you are going to get me to sign, Kindra. I might just give you a better commission in the contract, but you have to make yourselves available though." Mr. Finn shut the hell up about the fucking contract!" I attacked him, raising enough for him to see me. "You are going to fucking sign with us and be happy with the terms, do you. Mark had always wanted to be a great hitter, but he never could figure out how to actually hit the ball, so he stuck with throwing it instead. Mark was 18 years old and tall for his age, he was 6 foot 4, and had sandy colored hair, with blue eyes. He was muscular, and he had a fairly large cock, at 8 inches. His girlfriend Sophie, was the most beautiful person that Mark had ever seen. Mark and Sophie had been dating for the past three years, and have been having sex for the past two. Sophie was. Her jewelry glistened with every movement. As we approached, she tossed back what looked to be a cosmopolitan and beamed a smile our way."Hey girls! Come on over and let's dance!" she said with a voice full of booze."Eva we can't dance to this Laurence Welk shit that Bob plays!" Judy snorted. I was glad she said it and not me. "Where is that cutie husband of yours?" she continued."Oh he's off chasing a skirt somewhere. He's probably screwing a waitress in the kitchen." She said only half.