”Mrs. Turner took over. “Our fraternity brothers will be taking us in.”A girl in the crowd screamed, many fainted. They could already feel their...crotches growing sore. A girl held herself as if trying to wipe the preemptively remove the cum off her body. How could it have all gone wrong?Brandon stepped up to the mic answer that very question. “Girls, girls, please listen.” The girls settled down, always eager to listen to him. “You are all wondering how everything could go so wrong and I will. The instructor, Brad Dolan, told her that Bill had told him that she had been prom queen and that Bill had been 'her king' and the way he said it and with the leer on his face it was obvious that Bill had let Brad think that he and Kelly had done a lot more on prom night than officiate. Brad figured that if Bill could nail her so could he.Kelly, her eyes on the attention she would get, signed on as a model and soon was in great demand as a still life model for photography classes. The more time. "This will catch them totally off guard, and win or lose, I guarantee we will make all the papers with this!"Annette and Mandy were of course my first volunteers and we wrapped towels around their necks to prevent the color from landing on the uniforms. If we made it to the second or third rounds, we could take the time to shower and change into fresh uniforms later. In the bag was also a spray bottle to help wet our hair, and with Wendy's help we soon had Annette and Mandy's hair wet enough so. I was home alone, given the fact that my two parents worked and my sister was either working or hanging out with friends. My sister was gone for a couple of days to Montreal, to see a few shows and meet with some friends/cousins to have a good time. My mom had just called me (it was about noon) and told me that she wouldn't come back home after work, that my dad would pick her up and that they would go to some romantic dinner and come home around 11 PM. So, happy at the thought of being alone.