“I suppose I am,” I admitted.“I’m your Plan B, aren’t I?” she asked smugly. “You still don’t have a date.”“I don’t,” I admitte....“I already knew,” she teased. “I’m ALL-knowing,” she said mysteriously.“You hear everything from Stacey, who hears it from Mandy,” I said flatly.“Why do you have to take all the fun out of it?” she complained with a laugh.“Say ‘hi’ to Stacey for me,” I joked.“Speaking of Stacey, who’s she going in with?”“Does it matter?” I asked in exasperation.“Well, sort of,” she. In seconds the meat was gone. Vicky grunted with pain and winced as her sex lips slowly returned to their normal configuration. Gently, she explored her offended vagina and sighed with relief when she learned there had been no tearing or ripping. Her actions attracted Zac again and he gently nosed into her secret places as his soft sloppy tongue gently washed the pain away. Vicky sagged with pleasured relief then turned on her back to eat her breakfast while Zac continued administering to. “Quite a sight, eh?” I spun around to see Jim standing with a pair of sweats and a t-shirt in his hand. “Umm, I didn’t mean, I..uuh…” I stammered the brandy coursing through my head. “Don’t worry, enjoy it, let me get you something else to wear instead” Jim said, turning to go back upstairs. Feeling like I had been let out of jail, I turned my head back to the screen n time to watch the guy pull out of her ass, grab her hair and start to cum all over her face. She moaned as his cum dripped down. I copped a feel through her blouse. "I still have hormones, though." You do, you definitely do. And you're going over to Mary's tonight?" Yes," I told her. "Which reminds me, I need to get my things together before school. I'll pick them up when I drop off JR and Jenny, but I'm going to have to hustle to get downtown by five."Actually, Central and Baseline was well south of downtown and I was going to have emulate a rocket ship to get there on time. Of course, I was ten thousand times more wary.