” I said, surveying the woman we used to torment. “Should we…talk to her?” Becky asked. “Why the fuck would we do that?” Sara laughed, “...he’s such a fucking loser.”“We’re not in high school,” I said, “there isn’t a hierarchy anymore. Right now, Rachel and her new friends are taking all the prime cuts of meat, and the only way we’re getting those beautiful morons to come to our party tonight, is if Rachel and the other two come.”“Ew.” Sara said. “Would she even come?” Becky asked, “We were such. Theolder sister was happy that Mary was showing she was classy spelled witha C not a K. How Mary was carrying herself with respect and dignity was asign that she respected femininity. Seeing her sister put on thiscelebration of all things feminine made Anne think that more women shouldshow this kind of reverence to who they were.After Mary was done dancing, the musical director of the night went tothe piano and Anne stood up to sing. They performed the Cranberries"Dreams", while Mary stood in. " Of course not, Sir." But you have been dressed and made up immaculately, I suppose I shouldbe lenient. Hold your hands out in front of you."Melody obeyed, and soon Adam had left his desk, and had pulled out fromunder it a long coil of rope. He wound it around Melody's satin wrists,looping it many times until properly cinching it and pinning her handstogether. Melody lowered her hands, and found they rested at the top ofher skirt, like the elegant ladies from Television again. Her. It's so big and hot in my hand. Let me make it nice and wet, okay?”Ben nodded, watching me intently as I licked my lips and kissed that bulbous head. Cupping his balls, I gently lifted and fondled them while I slid my mouth up and down the side of his shaft. From his crown down to his sack, I darted my tongue about, flicking lightly over his skin. It was a wonderful tease, and he sucked in a breath and hissed in pleasure when I took him deep in my mouth.The sweet aftertaste of his cum and my.