It was a tradition for all the Smith women. Taylor, like her mother, was co-captain of the Dance team, and a star of the track team. She was a sprinte..., excelling in 100 meters, 200 meters, and long jump. Taylor had been second in all three statewide in high school.Not only was she a great athlete, but she was also beautiful. She was 5'6" tall and about 120 lbs. Her light brown hair fell to just below her shoulders and framed her face perfectly. Although she was an athlete, she wasn't muscle. " Where are you?" Ed asked."Been messing with her head," 'Ted' replied. "Pretty soon, we'll shift to making her enjoy it." Ed nodded and went back to painting.When 'Ted' got back downstairs, 'Lou' was shoving a glass of water in Sharon's hand. "Drink, bitch. I might want to stick my tongue down your neck while I fuck you." Sharon took it in shaky hands, managing to just barely get it to her lips in spite of the steady pounding her ass was taking from 'Mike'. She swallowed a bit, and spat out a. Lenore shook her head, smiling. If I didn't know better, I'd say Deb was flirting with Chief Kostowe. At Kostowe's raised eyebrow, Lenore finished the thought. It looks like the Chief is surprised, too.Deb's expression became serious. Lenore realized the time was at hand to talk of the future. Taking a deep breath, she began. "Okay, Deb. The Gunny means a lot to me, and so do all the people I've met here. I want to stay here, with the Gunny. Now, I'm going to school at the Sterling Community. That got me pissed. Not in any rational way, it was just a stupid non-issue, but it still made me pissed. Emotions everywhere were starting to get frayed as exams grew closer and the weather got progressively shittier. When it got late at night and my other roommates were mostly asleep or getting ready for bed, I knocked and entered her room. We had a brief, cordial conversation about nothing, it was pretty clear that neither one of us wanted to talk about the argument earlier. Eventually she.