The build-up to the Winter Formal was fairly intense. The guys had it easy: rent a tux, rent a limo, and buy a corsage. A girl had her nails, her hair... make-up, and goodness knows, the dress. It consumed all sorts of energy. People talked about nothing but what they were going to wear, except for those times when they were talking about how they wanted to get their hair done. A few girls actually talked about schoolwork, but they were a minority.This wasn't exactly the reason I'd joined a. "Yes. I just need to use the bathroom. Could you be the greatest person in the world and make me some pancakes?" I giggle, knowing I'm going to try to milk my ankle injury for all I can. "Of course!" I nod and I hop back over to the sink. I sit down on the toilet cover and I pull out my makeup bag. I pull out various tubes and containers holding foundations and cover ups. I use my shaking hand to dab the make up on my wrist, whimpering in pain each time until my wrist looks normal. I hold it up. Would you?” she asked, I laughed, I have told you before, I am not married to him more’s the pity, he is just a friend, he fucks who he wants, if you want to know if he will give you a go then ask him, he won’t bite!” I said, “can I ask you, if he did ask you to marry him, would you?” Anna said, “yes!” I replied, “ Anna stared at me, “wow, it must be strong, I always thought that you and Roy were good” she said, “we are but like you said, he makes me come, he is kind to me and gentle, he. It was longer parts on the front so she could tie it up under her tits. The second piece of clothing was a pair of tiny denim jeans, and after inspecting them for a moment she noticed that there was a hole in the crotch. She looked up at Robert with wide eyes.“Go on, put them on. Now,” he said.“Here?” Lara asked.“Yes, right here,” Robert said, leaning back a bit and crossing his arms over his chest, waiting and watching her.Lara got up slowly and started to pull her clothes off. It was a hot.