"The envelope slipped out of Stephanie's hand as she stumbled back against the kitchen counter. She shuddered and reread the note. Nope, she hadn't be...n mistaken. It did say Junior Prom. Can it get any worse, she moaned to herself. Darren wasn't insensitive. I've never said anything to anyone about that night, she reminded herself. I still can't believe this. I don't know if I can go through this again. Dread filled her as she remembered back to that horrible night.Well, not all of it was. " And you're not sure?" Probably. Maybe ninety percent. But that not certainty, is it? Anyway, she wants me to do the same for Jackie." Would that be so bad?" I told you what she was like. I don't think I could. And she's such an unpleasant person that I'm not sure I want to. If anyone deserves red-hot ants crawling around inside them and biting, it's her." Just first aid, remember?", said Sue."I can't bring myself to even think about doing anything nice for that bitch," I said. "You don't know. Not a single cab passed me, and I didn’t have the time to stop and call one on the phone. I was drenched in sweat, and limping where I’d pulled a calf muscle in my right leg. My hair was matted to my head, and I shivered at the sudden chill as I stepped through the sliding doors into the air conditioning.Knowing I looked a mess, I hurried as best I could past the various shops until I reached DP Games. As I entered, Melinda looked up sharply from behind the counter, her dark eyes stormy behind. The puffy pink lips were widely separated and between them lay her inner lips and above them he could just make out the little hood protecting her clit. He wanted to look away in embarrassment, but the sight fascinated him, so he stared at her slit intently.Suddenly he was shaken out of his gaze by the application of the first blow of a willow branch which landed splat just to the left of the slit itself, landing squarely on Jan’s left labia. Her scream almost matched Carl’s earlier outburst,.