"Yo, Soph," she said."Hiya, Jessie. Jess, this is Warren." So this is the famous Prep Boy, eh? Right. So what the fuck is going on here??"Warren and S...phia both laughed. "OK, Jess," Sophia said, "I fucked up that introduction. Jess, this is my boyfriend Warren." BOYFRIEND????" That's right." When did this happen?"Warren laughed, as Sophia replied, "Oh, about five or so minutes ago!"Jessie moved to the chair across from the bench where Warren and Sophia were. She looked completely dumbfounded.. She lay there until the water began to cool, and then quickly and efficiently washed her body. She decided to wash her hair later. She was suddenly hungry.She drained the tub while she dried off. The cool air on her skin felt wonderful after the heat, so she just stayed naked while she padded to the kitchen. It was another plus to her mentor being gone.Opening the fridge, she looked for something to snack on while she put leftovers in the microwave for supper. She saw a box of Velveeta sitting. They seemed eager to have them join this community, so they could have the boy. Goddess knew she wasn't that attached to him yet..."Beautiful horses."Sam looked at the intruder. She was blonde, busty, like Heather, yet totally unlike her. Her curly hair fell to her shoulders, blue eyes regarding Sam with unashamed interest. What drew Sam's eye, though, was the scar. It was red, evil looking, running up her right cheek. The wound was obviously old, the story behind it one of a young girl, not. . I don't know why or how, but he knew, he knew that I was a sissy from the moment he laid eyes on me. As we rode into the park, he asked me all the usual questions about where I was from and so forth... I was surprised to notice a few sexy wrinkles on his smooth, shiney black face which told me he was definitely in his late 30's to 50's, me being 18 at the time, 30's and up sounded and seemed to be old, but old on a tall, black man wearing a police uniform who smelled a bit sweet and musky was.