Up untill recently, I hadn't planned on going to it, as I thought It would be lame. However, I now had a girlfriend, Emily, who was both a cheerleader...and a gymnast. Aside from this giving her a killer body, it also meant she participated in the rally, and as a result, I had to go. I remember her 'asking' me to go;"But Dave, you have to go!" pleaded Emily."Look, I'm not going to a stupid rally just because you're in it. I still think the whole thing's gay." I retorted."C'mon! For me?" She said. "I'll get dressed and come and have a look if you like..."He looked from her and back to what it was he had. "It's okay, my dear. If you don't have time, it's fine."'Damn.' The tingle ran down her back. He wanted her to take a look at what it was he had. No time to dress, she took a deep breath and straightened up, which pushed her pert little breasts out against the silk of her nightie. She hoped he wouldn't notice the shape of her nipples if she was too close."What you got?"She walked over to. I hoped, in that case, it would be the New York Post and not the Times.But whoever it was washed up and out in under two minutes. Judy starting giggling. One of the advantages of being with such an even-tempered woman was that she would forgive most of my lapses in judgment. I had admitted to her that I had gotten surprised in this room once before.She said, "Watch this." She bent over the seat and lifted her skirt, presenting her round little bottom to me. "Go ahead, take me."I looked down at. Hetried his best to calm her - the sweet talk, the rationalizations - andfinally resorted to the turn-and-attack approach, threatening her withcutting her off from his rather sizable pot of inheritance money. Thisgave her pause, but it was a ruse. By submissively getting him a drink,she soon had him drugged in submission. As he awoke from the drug, his mind was spinning. He could see a fuzzyimage across the room. As his eyes cleared, he saw that it was Juno.She was undressing herself..