Although she was pretending to be trying to get back to sleep, I knew that her yawns were fake. I just didn't know why. However, I had a feeling. My g...t told me that this was one of those girl-feuds. Women were forever deciding that they didn't like each other. And sometimes it was because one woman didn't like another woman's friends.I was really sure that it had something to do with Peggy. I really didn't like Peggy much either. She was a whore. I hated Carol being friends with her, but it. Louise knew better than that. Possibly only she could twist Claire's pressure valve and release the pressure for Claire with their shared brand of direct dialogue. Hearing the others stirring in the lounge, they quickly made arrangements to meet the following day in a pub just one junction down the motorway, not telling the other girls of their plans. After waking quite early and having a cereal breakfast each the girls had tidied the house, and collected the shameful mass of empty wine bottles. Eating and drinking we laughed and flirted with each other. I could not help but look at Kathy’s tit’s so proudly displayed and I knew that she knew I was looking. “You like these?” she finally said pointing to her breast. “You bet. What’s not to like?” “Would you like to see them again?” she asked already knowing the answer and moving her hand to her buttons. I waited hoping that she was going to set them free for me but she didn’t. “Oh, to slow! I’m not showing you if you don’t ask.” She said. Dabei waren die doch alle nur neidisch auf ihre Brüste, das war doch klar! Aiko hätte liebend gern ein paar ihrer Körbchengrößen gegen mehr Selbstbewusstsein eingetauscht, denn da sie ausnahmslos gute Noten schrieb, wurde sie von fast allen als Streberin verschrien. Folglich hatte sie nur wenige Freundinnen. Die mochte sie dafür aber auch sehr gerne. Fast schon zu sehr.Sie fragte sich zum scheinbar tausendsten Mal, warum das Leben nicht wie in ihren Mangas oder Hentais sein konnte. Dort wurden.