First stop: Pussy Wax and asshole too. Second stop: new clothes, stripper heels, short skirt, tight top. Third stop: Makeover (figured we might as wel... start with her looking her best since she would be cum filled and covered after she was used. This is not Tracy but very similar to how she looked that night!So 8pm rolls around and I walk her over to the apartment. The door opens and boy she was surprised! Not eight guys buy 12 were there! We had decided that we would not use her name. I. It was a mutual decision, but Connie is still upset about it. Rachel hugs Connie, patting her back, and she pressed her body against Connie’s despondent body. Rachel feels a little guilty that Connie’s crisis is kind of turning her on and causes her panties to flood. Rachel tells Connie she wants to take her out for drinks after work if she feels up to it. Rachel takes her to a lesbian bar, but Connie doesn’t seem to mind one bit. They sat at a cozy table, sipping martinis and casually. Lisa's phone call was just about as bad as I thought it would be. By the time she called me, Barbara Allen's confession about having had sex with me was fresh fodder for the rumor monger's. I denied her accusation that I had lied to her, reminding her that I'd simply refused to answer her question. When she finally hung up on me, I felt like I'd been emotionally beaten. I hated having made her cry though.I got phone calls from both Paula and her sister. Paula just wanted to confirm we were. This got their attention. ‘Is Kate OK?’ Helen Van Devanter gasped, worry evident on her face. ‘I can explain,’ Chad whined, hesitation in his voice and manner. ‘What, Chad? What?’ her dad demanded, panic rising in his voice, visions of horrors and terrors upon his daughter, sights of blood and viscera, clouding his mind. ‘Is Katie hurt? Goddamnit, son, Speak!’ ‘No, it’s nothing like that. I, I, I, I just dropped her off at the Marshall’s. She’s–‘ He was going to tell them Kate was OK, but that.