“Am I hot or cold?” Christy leaned back on her hands, arching her back. The unzipped coat fell open, pushing her beautiful breasts out toward me. ... never could decide whether she was a B-cup or a C-cup. Probably a B. Only her waist was so slim, it made her boobs seem big. Her nipples were poking themselves against her sweater, and I admired the view. Something else to distract my attention. Christy rocked her upper leg. I lifted my eyes back to her face. “You're hot,” she said and smiled a. So I've just been flirting and making out with Daniel pretending it's you." I wasn't quite sure what to say. The truth was, I secretly cared for her in the same way, I just never acknowledged those feelings because I thought that she would never like me either. "It's stupid I know!" she cried out,"but he's your bestfriend so I felt like somehow if I was with him, I was with you!" She began crying again. I instinctively put my arm around her trying to comfort her. I then had a decision to make.. Complicated." I think you better come with me."I shrugged, and kept my hands up as I stepped over the broken glass ofthe door, and out onto the street.A couple of blocks walking later, I found myself looking at a what Ithink was once a sorority house. My captor had me kneel down while sheknocked on the door in some kind of code, and soon another woman hadopened the door and I was ushered in.There seemed to be about fiveteen to twenty women inside, of varyingages from children to grandmothers.. Luckily none of Bowser’s toys were littered on the floor to trip me up, he must be out with one of the kids. Unloading the bags from my arms I heard the tell tale thump thump thump of a headboard against a wall. I smiled, listening to the sounds of good old fashioned fucking upstairs taking my eggs and shredded cheese out of the bag to put away. It couldn’t be Tommy, he had practice after school. And Mikey had a date with whats-her-name at the county fair. Must be Mary Sue. Putting away the.