'Steve' neverhad a friendship this good, and even 'he' can't drag my mood down whenI'm having fun like this. The only other person who ever made me fe...lthis good, this happy to be a girl, was my ex-boyfriend Kurt..."FINALLY!" Becca sighs overdramatically as Kayla and I enter the lobbyof the posh hotel, our travel bags in tow. "Do you know how long we'vebeen waiting?" Five minutes?" Kayla retorts with a smug look in her eyes."...More like two," Becca says, making all of us- our PA. I opened my eyes and looked up into his. They glowed amber.“Fuck you; get off me!” I grabbed the bowl of holy water and slammed it against the thing’s head. It snarled at me.It was tall, red, and looked a bit like Peter-- save it was naked with glowing eyes and an enormous erect cock. Peter appeared behind it. It turned to him and started morphing into the red woman with big tits.“Begone, Demon!” Peter intoned. I thought he sounded very impressive. The thing, which now had both tits and a cock,. She swivelled round in his lap ending up on her knees on the floor between his legs. Mutely she raised her arms in the air suffering him to lift the dress over her head off her otherwise naked body. For long seconds they were still then she was upon him like a tiger - grabbing, pressing, kissing, arms around his neck, scrabbling with her feet to cleave closer to him. He struggled to unzip his flies, free his todger and then lift her still frenzied body up and onto his best friend. Their. My life consisted of waking up, getting a bus to school, studying in school, studying on the way home and studying at home before going to bed.Having no social life, no love life, not even a hidden addiction to Facebook or online poker, suited me fine. I'd have time for that later, probably in the years of unemployment that will follow my eventual graduation. Increased tuition fees and decreased employment prospects at the end of it, but I was expected to go to university, so that was that. My.