..I clicked out of iMessenger and pulled up Janet's phone number. I wasdreading this call, but pressed the button to make the call. On thethird ring...she answered. "Elizabeth... How are things going?" she saidalmost too cheery, relaxed."They are good Miss Larson. Amber is home resting, the Carson'scontinue to work with the authorities. Not much is really going on thatI'm aware of..." All truths...There was a momentary pause, almost like one of us had bad cell phonecoverage, but she jumped. You will end up marrying me and not that blond bitch that you've been fucking. She's not worthy of you. I'm the only one who loves and understands you. I've been planning to have you for my very own for several years now. I was in the same graduating class in high school and at Northwestern as you were. Only I kept a low profile while I plotted to have you." Well Toots, you ain't gonna get me. I'm in love with Victoria and I'm so close to hating you that I might go to court to get an injuction. Parents will do anything to keep their kids on a winning team." I have to ask," I said cautiously. "Were the volunteers men or women?"She laughed again. "What a good question! There were two of each! It was hilarious. The whole group got in a huddle and were bargaining about who would 'have to do it'. One of the women whispered that she wasn't going to do it if a man wasn't there, because people would think she was a lesbian too. In the end, though, they found out I'm not some beast, and we all. Then I imagine myself being fucked by it, provided I can even be fucked by it. It's mushroom head looks to be nearly the size of my fist. I can't imagine being able to accept a thing of such enormous dimensions."I hope you like my outfit," You interrupt my pleasant fantasy with another. "I certainly like yours. The top is very sexy, but the bottom looks even better. Why don't you move your hands and show me the bottom too?"I briefly glance down and see my hands rest in my lap. I can't remember.