I wore a long flowing skirt with a loose top and sandalswhen Tom picked me up. With a wave of her hand, Cheryl closed thedoor, leaving me on my own wi...h Tom. He took me to lunch at a place onthe wharf, polite as I expected, and to my very great surprise, he hadme laughing at his jokes, taking my hand in his while he told them tome. The we went for a drive by the water, ending up at his countryclub, where we had another drink before he took me home. I knew it wascoming, so I relaxed and let it. She knows. I forgot something. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. She knows.I mustered what little courage I had left and ignored the sinking feeling in my stomach."Come in."She stumbled drunkenly into my room wearing a black skirt and a shiny silver top. Her d-cup breasts stuck out in this ensemble and accentuated her curves. She looked super sexy. She was also super drunk."How come we don't hang out?"I laughed a little at such a ridiculous statement and the relief of her not finding me sneaking around in her. To say it went over big time would be the ultimate understatement. Robert had done a great job preparing the band for this first public performance and with footage he obtained from UNCC of the group performing at the company party, he had gone to the press. He had run brochures off using pictures that Ami took of the group, and then he went and invited the press to come out and listen for themselves. Robert has really taken to this and has been running his butt off between school board. Oh my god, Julie heard herself moan, not noticing the smirk she got from Sarah. The girl swayed onto the stage, her hips swinging back and forth to the music, her skirt occasionally flipping up to expose the tiniest white g-string. She slowly removed her shirt, undoing each button agonisingly slowly, letting the crowd get glimpses of her pale skin. She threw it into the crowd when it was done, and Julie silently cursed the woman who grabbed it. Angelica spun around the pole, her skirt flipping.