He was actually thrilled to see them; they had been close friends in high school and an enthusiastic part of the “sex club” he’d been so active ...ith back then. They stayed in touch for awhile after high school, occasionally partying together and hanging out with some of the old crowd, but he hadn’t seem them in a couple of years now.“Ryan, you don’t have to keep exercising, you’re already way too hot, you know!”“Cass the Ass, show it to me, baby,” Ryan replied, using the nickname he and the. Rodger said we should sit and talk a while. I agreed but needed to tell my parents that I was home. Most of all I needed to get rid of these damn jeans. It took literally seconds to say hi to my dad and step mom, and change in to a skirt and halter top. I left the jeans and my wet panties in a heap on the bedroom floor, my sweat shirt and bra tossed on to my bed, and hurried back outside to the car, and Rodger.He had gotten in to the back seat while I was changing, and like earlier, his pants. With a modeling contract I’d have to read every word carefully, because it was totally new ground for me. I skimmed through it quickly, riffling the pages, relieved to see that it was in plain English and not buried under heavy legalese the way older contracts often are. We’d finished eating some time ago and had been simply sitting around conversing for awhile. Marci and Michael took my skimming of the contract as their cue to leave and excused themselves, telling me that he would drop her. You will attract attention and that is theplan. We want you to know what you are and how you are dressed, at leastfor the next few months."Jess smiled and so did I.The tongue stud took some getting used to and I sometimes had a slightlisp which I suppose went with the look. I did not really care whatanyone else thought of me, the two people who loved me, did love me andif they wanted this, good enough. In truth I would never have gone thisfar but I'm glad that they had done. When the tongue.