Dad’s been talking to Ms. Dixon about possibly working with her firm, but that would mean he’d have to move. Mom’s not happy about that. She wan...s to stay where we are, at least until I graduate.“Speaking of which, I need to know where you’re going to college,” she said.“Why’s that?” I asked.“I’ll graduate this time next year. I lost a semester when I was crazy. I want to stay close to you, even if we’re just friends. I know Pam also wants to keep close. Personally, I need my two best friends. ” Rachel smiled sweetly.“Choice is yours girls.” She added.The three Sixth Form girls looked at one another for a few moments. That wasn’t much of a choice. If their behaviour reached the Head Mistress then Stacey would get the cane and would probably get excluded too.“We’ll take our punishment from you, Mrs. Portman.” The twins answered together.Stacey simply nodded.Rachel rubbed her hands together and looked at the clock on her wall – 7.45pm. She had so many things to sort out before going. He moved, letting Irene get up, but before he let the girl's switch places he took a long look at them, and so did I. I knew my friend's were sluts, but I had never seen them in action before and it surprised me. Danielle stood at least a good five inches taller than Irene. Daddy reached out and pulled down on Danielle's thick, long, black hair and she shuddered. Irene had long hair too, but it was thinner and laid a little limp on her head, it was a dirty blonde color, and Danielle was always. "I've moved on. I'm married now. What about you?" "Ha, ha, ha, married? Are you kidding me. A hot slut like you?" "Don't laugh! I'm not like that anymore," Leila said. "Once a cock slut, always a cock slut. Why are friending me, if you aren't? Shouldn't you be sucking your husband's little dick?" "God, you were always such a asshole," Leila said. "Anyway, he works late. He's not here or I would!" "Oh? Thanks for volunteering that info, slut. If he's not there, why don't you come over and suck.