"Tammy, ready for the adventure?"Tammy read it and replied, "I am nervous as hell."Rachel smiled at the text."I will be there with you every second of...the time. Okay, instructionsfor the outing. You will wear the prettiest dress in your wardrobe. Itshould be no longer than knee high. Pink heels and matching hand bag.Be ready when I come to pick you up."Tammy read Rachel's text and felt her locked clit stir."Fingers crossed!" Tammy thought to herself.* * *Tammy was waiting in the parking lot. Cleaned the apartment. Like it made a difference. I figured as long as no one poked around under the couch, or the bed, or the closets it looked passable. I shrugged off the mess in the sink, figuring they'd think the party'd been going for a while before they arrived. I did incur a case of temporary insanity while looking for a decent dress to wear. I found a dark green thing with a scoop top and only minor stains and swiveled into it. A quick mirror check (my eyes must have been closed at the. “Someday ... Someday I hope to understand you. Understand what you’re saying to me. But right now I don’t. I’m just trusting you, like I’m fricking blind ... Damn, it’s going to be hard!”Heather nodded sadly. “I’m sorry, Matt, for everything. And if you ever decide you can’t deal with this anymore, with me, then I totally would under—”“Don’t you dare say that, Heather! Just go, do what you need to do, and I’m going to try and do the same, somehow ... I love you. As much as it hurts right now, I. ” Then looked back up to him and finished with a warning, “This time!”Actually the paper wasn’t so bad, for eighth grade work, especially given the amount of time she had given him to work on it. She handed it back to him, and then looking back down to his dick, she asked. “So what do you plan to do after this? ... Give you cock a nice whacking?”“Maybe.” Tommy replied sheepishly.Emily’s smile suddenly disappeared and was replaced with her pissed off look. “Don’t give me this MAYBE shit. Now are.