Top model kind of blonde. I’m a brunette, about 5’5′ with an average frame and 32 C boobs. It was good enough. But at the moment, I felt like I ...eeded to be better. ‘Relax,’ Collin whispered gently into my ear, sensing that I was a little worried about something. ‘I just want to cheer you up so you don’t get too stressed today.’ Oh, that wasn’t too bad, then. Unexpected, yes. But not as crazy as I thought. ‘You really don’t need to worry about me, Collin. But thank you.’ He breathed lightly on. He had found that out when she wanted him to pick out her dress for her.He had understood from the outset (or at least since his conversation with Jen) where Randi wanted their date to lead. But he had promised himself he wouldn't let things get out of control. It appeared that things were getting out of control, quite rapidly in fact.He wasn't certain it was a good idea to be alone, practically naked, with Randi. Oh, there were parts of him that thought it might be one of the best ideas he'd. ..they got a near view of the three streamers of cuntslime that hit my face and head. They pulled my hair frantically, jerking my head back and forth as their smelly liquid womanhood was expelled into my open mouth and all over my face...The odor was overpowering as I slavered down the mixed slit cream...and I swallowed several mouthfuls of the disgusting slime, as globs of it dribbled and dripped to the drain below.Finally they satisfied their filthy needs and looked down at me, still holding. I was waiting for a phone call.The headmaster of the highschool and myself are now on a first name basis. The day after I 'adopted' Mel I visited the office explaining to the ladies of my guardianship, changed her contact details and so forth. (In reality it was three months later after five visits to the Department of Community Services, which made it legal and financially she was covered by payments from Centrelink. I just forked out the necessary doe-ray-me until it happened) The lady who.