Even after they fired at us through the floor, I wouldn’t have thought to get beneath the heaviest concentration of gunfire and shoot back at them t...rough the floor,” she explained.“Lucky shot,” I shrugged it off. Her laughter caught me by surprise.“You call it luck; I call it good instincts. Either way, I don’t mind following someone like that into a situation. Dwight told me that he called you any time he had a ‘big ugly’ to deal with. Those are the cases that look like they could easily. "I gasped, "An 18-year-old virgin, I didn't know such a thing existed."Her glare froze me as she continued, "So, since there is a lot is sex, I mean a lot, during initiation, I was given the option of sorority cocksucker or quitting." I can't believe you agreed."Tears began welling in her eyes as she explained. "I planned to quit, but I finally felt like I fit in, unlike in high school. Yet, once I started I became addicted." As she continued her tears quit and her face flushed with excitement.. Inside my emotion traverse the gambit for self doubt to wanton desire to ecstatic joy when she tell me she like to pose for me.Touching her hand, sends a shiver through my body. Mrs. Wrightson if you’ll follow me!”“Oh please call me Heather!”"Only if you call me Graeme!”With Ami in tow we ascend the stairs to the studio proper, where the next two hours fly by. She so photogenic that I don’t even have to try photoshop anything. The camera bring to light what my naked eye saw that afternoon in. He completed the room, and went back into the hallway. After rounding a corner, he stopped, looked down, and noticed that he was standing on a red line embedded in the floor. It was close to midnight, so what the hell, he thought; he followed the line in the direction of the arrows.A display case next to the red dungeon declared that this was the Co Ed Tandem Beer Pissing Contest. First Prize was to be 1000 slave points each for both partners. Second prize was to be 500 points for the top.