Alicia felt herself being tossed and pushed and kissed. Soft bodies smothered her — fragrant hair and hot lips were omnipresent.When it was over, so...eone proposed a toast and many followed. The rest of the night was a blur in Alicia's alcohol-soaked mind. The next morning still was a blur, when she woke up in Gina's tussled bed.Now here she was. Or rather, here they were — she, her friends and the wild woman. No one went away, she didn't die; so much for praying. She heard Angique's voice. It. " He gestured for me to sit before continuing. "I figure, if your going to drive me insane, I might as well enjoy the experience and be around you."I know I had the dumbest look on my face. Whatever I'd thought he had to say, it wasn't this."What's that supposed to mean?" I asked, confused."It means that I'd like to be friends, for now." He clasped his hands together and waited."Okay." His eyes lightened and a crooked smile appeared. I picked up my food, ignoring the stares I could feel boring. . oh, so much more understated! The immense jiggling Js had dwindled down to a much more comfortable C-cup. The red hair, smooth stomach, and curvy hips and buttocks were all still very female and very attractive, but didn't scream 'come get me, boys!' like Cherry's body had. And..."President Kennedy was assassinated on November 22, 1963. Franklin Roosevelt was crippled because of childhood polio. The Federal Theatre was a WPO project during the Great Depression. *Yes!* I don't have to sound. ’ Jenna shot at him. Nick had had enough of her smart mouth and pounced on her, grabbing both her hands in one of his and tickling her with the other. ‘Forgot me huh? Let’s see you forget this now! Muhahahahahahahahahahahahaha!’ Jenna squealed and writhed under him trying to get away but he was too strong and kept up the attack. She was almost out of breath with tears in her eyes when suddenly Nick let her go and slumped to the floor. After a few seconds is when I noticed he was actually.