)Melissa, Ursula and Gwenn had been doing dares for years but this one was different. Not a simple strip and run at 3 a.m. dare, not a quickie bare-as...-flash and speedy-dash-dare, not a call-a-stranger from a pay phone at midnight and talk-dirty dare, and not a pleasant masturbate privately-in-the-garage dare. No, this would have real risks and very real, very public consequences should any one of them get caught.This Triple-Pussy-Pledge would take place in their high school between classes and. “Who knew my little slut was actually a chicken deep down inside?” “Don’t call me that here,” I shoved his arm from its perch around my neck. Laughing off my discomfort, he pulled me close. “Where did that little hellion go?” He smirked. “You know, the one I fuck every night?” “She’s right here.” I told him, sorely tempted to pout like a little kid. “I’m just… I’m nervous.” The bastard had the nerve to roll his eyes at me. “There’s nothing to be nervous about, babe.” His eyes were kind as. Work off the debt???That?s... all right. You can pay later. I?ve got to go...??Oh well. If you change your mind, shy guy, you know where to find me.?Deep down, The Sentinel was shocked by what she had just done. She was a man, but she had just thrown herself at the pizza guy! She sat forlornly and ate her pizza, wondering how long it would be before she lost all control. She could imagine throwing herself at American Eagle, Freedom Rider, Rushmore. Hell, she could even imagine going after the. Isabella Bloom, exhausted and relieved to have finally arrived after thirty-something hours of travel was looking forward to a bed to sleep in. John felt a tinge of the lugubrious overcome him at the prospects of another empty hotel suite (even one on the beach in Bali) and the necessity of leaving the presence of this newly discovered specimen of astonishing feminine beauty and vivacious stimulating intellect. Rarely had a woman captured John’s imagination quite as rapidly as the incredible.