However, when somebody comes over, you will have to go to your room and change into your school clothes. Okay?" Will do mum," she said followed with a...sweet, "Thanks!"The nightgown that she was wearing had been bought for her by her mum. Her mother had bought a few nightgowns for her 18th birthday, and they were a little sexier than what she had been wearing when she was younger. Her mother thought it was time that her daughter started to wear some more mature things. It would also remind her. She looked pensive, wistful, as if she was waiting for something or someone.“I need to learn that trick with the cleavage,” Jillian said. “You look an inch or two bigger in those photos!”“I like the blonde highlights they put in your hair,” Lori said.“You should keep those in permanently,” I said. “Do you know what the stylist used to do it to you?”“I guess I could get them done every time I get my hair cut,” she said. “A lot of farting around though, and would probably cost a bit. After every. . with a shit-eating grin on her mug.It was nearly 9 P.M. when Kristy finally got home. She was surprised to see Derek hadn't made it home yet. He had been rather quiet since he found her fucking Suyi. Other than the one blow out, things have been unnervingly peaceful. But maybe that was just guilt. She doubted that he was attending night class, Derek hadn't been in weeks. What she did know was that Suyi had pounded her pussy to a pulp and hoped Derek wouldn't want any sex tonight. If need be,. “Mel, I hadn’t heard a word from you in nine days,” I said in exasperation. “You could have sent a letter in the mail in that time, and just said you were fine and that you’d call later. That would have been something, at least.”“I said I’m sorry,” she said defensively.I bopped the back of my head into my door in exasperation.“I don’t know if sorry is enough.”“What do you mean?” she asked.“Why did we break up last time?”“We didn’t break up,” she said in defiance, her voice catching a little.“We.