She was the only one of the foursome who wasn't going to college, opting instead to apprentice with a local tattoo artist. Her friends knew she was bi...exual, but they didn't know what kind of kinky fantasies she harboured about her friends and roommates.Before her sat Amy, a shy and petite Asian girl. She never too any risks in life unless pushed by her friends, but Stace suspected she had a deeply hidden exhibitionist streak to her, if college didn't bring her out of her shell, Stace intended. They headed down the steps and walked along one of the paths that lead in and out of the foliage." So what did you get smart about?" she blushed looking at her feet. He put a finger under her chin raising her eyes so he could look into them" Come on what did you say that got you in trouble, I'm the perfect person to tell, you may never see me again after tonight." she chewed on her bottom lip" Dad was getting ready to go and made me do some stupid promise that I wouldn't have boys over tonight,. With the bright light shining through her bedroom window she can barely open her eyes. Suddenly she gets a full wake up call in the form of a hard, heavy object hitting her in the pussy. "Oww!" she yells grabbing her crotch. And now she doesn't know what's worse, the pain or the constant ringing. At least she can do something about one of them.She reaches up with one hand to turn off the alarm clock on top of the counter next to her bed keeping one hand on her crotch. No doubt the vibrations. Diana war genauso alt wie Chrissy. Sie hatte sich für ein bombastisches weißes Abendkleid entschieden, welches über den Boden schleifte und an eines dieser Kleider aus den Mantel- und Degenfilmen erinnerte. Dazu trug sie einen gleichfarbigen Blazer mit Schulterpolstern. Das Ganze war eine Kreation von Christian Dior und entsprechend sündhaft teuer. Aber ihre Eltern hatten viel Geld. Genauso wie die von Chrissy. Diana hatte ihre langen dunkelblonden Haare zusammengebunden, was ihr ein kindliches.