” They had a good chuckle over that.“You’ll clean up after yourselves,” we three said.“Ooh,” they groaned. But it was simple theatrics. �...We’ll be good.”Then they discombobulated, always a trifle disconcerting, and danced around, hugging us and them at random.“We’re going on a sail!!”“Yea!” and other exclamations of little import but extreme joy.“People never ask us to go with,” Seven said.“Shopping! We need suits and Hawaiian shirts,” said One. One was male ... older and dignified“Wild Weasel. “Holy shit. Are you serious?”“Kat was bent over her desk, and Ms. Lindon was fucking her with a strap-on.”“Oh, that’s wild,” Lori giggled. “I can’t believe it. Kat’s a homophobic bully who secretly wants to be with girls. And you caught her being a hypocrite. Tell me you recorded them with your phone.”Yoshiko shook her head. “I don’t want to get Ms. Lindon in trouble.”“Right, right,” Lori sighed. “Still, nice to get back at that bitch. I can’t believe this. Ooh, I want to kick her ass even more. He stopped walking and concentrated on slowly surveying each square foot of his surroundings. That was when he saw a man making his way towards him.The Highlander spread his feet, balancing himself for whatever action he might need to take. The man didn't seem to pose an immediate threat. His hands were spread open and held out slightly from his body, a non-verbal sign of "I'm not looking for trouble". He was slightly under six feet tall with a wiry build and sandy blonde hair cut fairly short.. She was wearing makeup, but it was understated and complimented her face rather than drawing attention to the makeup itself. She was wearing a white sort of half-T-shirt that came halfway down to her belly button, exposing a flat, toned belly, but covering her boobs which stuck out way past her belly and threatened to bust out of her tight t-shirt. The only other item of clothing she was wearing were faded blue jeans which were cut off and made into shorts. They were covering an enormous, but.