The nights were cold and harsh as the wind would whistle through the trees and sting my cuts through whatever makeshift shelter I had that night. My b...dy had grown tougher, I was already well-built, six foot six and muscular, but now my skin had grown rough and my hands were callused. My cut up body was now covered in literal cuts, being scratched by trees and rocks. During the day I would usually travel with minimal clothing due to the heat. Sometimes I felt I had been turned wild, my hair in. She would have gone home but the whispers.Not to mention her sister, who kept talking of her plan to take the bus and stay on her couch. Worst of all, Alexis kept thinking if she got her sister a job at the grocery store, they might have enough to make rent.Why the fuck had she needed to make such a big thing about one day being a star?Head Cheerleader, Prom Queen, had it been so terrible? Wasn't it enough to be a big fish in a small pond?Not to Alexis. And if it meant dressing in something. "Once in our room Shelly dropped her overcoat and my jaw dropped too, once I got a gander of what she was wearing..She had on a black leather corset with garters holding up black, back--seamed, Cuban-heeled silk stockings. On her feet were jet black, open-toe stilettos heels, five-inches high and dangerously sexy.If you've read my Xhamster profile you know that I have a leg fetish. Nylons, pantyhose, tights, knee-high schoolgirl socks, pumps, boots, mary janes -- to me these accessories strike. Are you prepared to reveal private and perhaps intimate details about yourself?PLEDGE DEB: Yes, Delta Mistress.PRES: Please describe in detail the nature of your sexual experience from dates with boys in high school or even earlier.PLEDGE DEB: That's easy, Delta Mistress, but I'm afraid the answer is short and complete, none.VICE PRES: We are not just talking about sexual intercourse, pledge Deb. We figured you were a virgin. We mean any physical contact with boys; even just a good night kiss.