" Emma blushed slightly as she always did when complimented. "You look very lovely yourself, Christine. And it's so good to see you, how have you been... It feels like High School was ages ago." "It certainly feels like ages, Emma. I've been wonderful. I'm so happy you've moved here, I missed my best friend. Don't you remember all those sleepovers we used to have? It seems like we'd talked about just everything." Emma's blush spread to her ears and neck, and she looked about her hastily. She. "You. Will. Go. It's a patrol meeting and I'm your patrolleader." What the hell?" You heard me. You are member of my patrol, so you have to be on meeting.It's an order." You can't be serious. It's ridiculous. I don't..."Then another ball hit me in face. This time it was a snowball. I heardlaugh. I muttered a swearword and I looked around to find a person who Iwould kill with my bare hands. It was Greg. Fifteen year old, he was... orrather, he used to be my adjutant. Normally I was taller than. .." I ventured."You may find that a bit difficult." He grinned even wider. "Dressedlike that!" What?!" My delicate eyebrows shot up in surprise. "Where are myclothes?" Carla has them." He poured himself a cup of coffee. "Or maybe Liz orJune... Don't you remember anything at all about last night?"He could see from the look on my face I was too flustered to answer andwent on,"You got a few drinks in you and kept talking about how sexy women lookin dresses, and what a thrill it was, looking like. Anyway, our relationship grew and I got to fuck herevery which way after work and on weekends. We’d goaway together in her Volkswagen van and camp out andfuck like rabbits. I even counted that I’d had 17 cumsone weekend. Cindy was a hot white girl and I likedfucking her a lot.Then one day she told me about this thing she liked todo. Apparently before she knew me she’d go down to skidrow from time to time to find a drunk bum and fuck him,even if he was passed out. She said.