The bar was small but good with music, alcohol and good chat. After 20 minutes the group including my blonde friend walked in and within minutes the ...ooks started up again. In the this less crowded bar I could see her leather skirt to above her knees and long black boots all together a very tidy package with a good pair of tits not massive but very nice. Again I considered the pointlessness of these looks and returned to the group which now included the band. I listened to the stories of bad. ’ ‘Right, keep in step with me then.’ ************* So, here we sit, up against the wall. Elena and I are separated by little more than a freshly dead body. The four men have already killed six of our class, including the teacher. Two of the men are keeping watch over us, the hostages. The other two are across the room, near the window–with Catherine. One man holds a gun to Catherine’s head, and the other…is forcing himself on her. The bearded man slams into her again and again. Her screams of. After what must have been three hour I finally turn onto my street andsee my house, I pick up my pace a bit even with the snow and the spikedheels and head home with an purpose, but just as I reach my front porchI hear Amy calling "do you need these?" looking towards her house I seeher holding up a set of keys, and realize she has my house keys in herhand. I have to walk down my snow covered path and up her snow coveredpath and up to her front door where she invites me in, once in I seeseveral. “Pass me a thong Lisa?” I said softly as Lisa reached into her bag and pulled out her new white thong, Lindsay’s eyes widened and I was guessing that she had probably never owned a thong before. “Mmm, I never had one before” she sighed softly, I pulled her panties down and she stepped out of them and her crotch was again in my eyeline, she had a little tuft of pubic hair and I could see her labia lips protruding, I leant forward and could feel the warmth as I asked her to step into the thong, I.