It was the happiest I had seen her in a long while and that made me happy too. She decided to celebrate her victory by having a group of her friends o...er for a sleepover. Now I don't know if you have noticed but pretty girls have a tendency to hang around with other pretty girls. I guess it's just the nature of the gender. Sandy was drop dead gorgeous and so were most of her friends. The fact that they were all varsity cheerleaders had nothing to do with it. Having the house filled with a bevy. “Who is Rhonda?”“What?”“You were talking in your sleep. You said something about Rhonda.”“She was the bitch who fucked my ex, Val.” I’d mentioned her over dinner but not by name.“Ah. You going to get me some tea?”I got out of bed and wandered, naked, downstairs to her kitchen. I made tea, found mugs and carried two back upstairs to find her sitting up, unselfconsciously exposed. I handed her the tea and slipped back between the sheets beside her.“Thanks. Your ex, Val, right?” I nodded. “She. She was so busy checking out that she couldn’t move her eyes when I turn around. I was in a mood to tease her. So I asked her to keep her stuff at home and come. By then I will change. She said ok and left.She went home quickly, placed her stuff and came back. As I changed my dress to shorts and a t-shirt and opened the door. She was a little excited to see me in that dress. She came in and we sat on our sofa face to face and started chatting. She was looking at my boobs and thighs when. Making Mr. Decker proud and following his commands was my only concern, not what the uptight office gossips thought. I arrived early, practically bouncing with anticipation. To my surprise, Mr. Decker called me in almost immediately. "You look lovely, as usual. Our guests will be here soon, and I'd like to get you ready for them." I waited, unsure of what he meant. "You'll need to get out of those clothes. Keep the stockings." I stripped, conscious of his eyes on me the whole time. When I.