We were to get in, gather as many pieces of underwear as we can, and get out in the allotted time — extra points for variety. Our accomplishments wo...ld determine the level of privilege we enjoyed for the next year in the frat. Then we were off. I decided to head up to the top floor. The senior girls lived there, so I figured there should be more variety in underwear available. Plus, I suspected none of the other guys would want to chance wasting time with stairs. In a few minutes, I was on the. "I'm jus' leachin' the alcohol out of it, an' I drink quite a bit, so I go cheap." Y'all a boozer, den?" Velma eyed him sidelong."Naw, just need something to put me ta sleep." Dey's otha things..."'Like pussy?' "I don't do pills."Velma grunted -- almost screwed that one up. "Whatchew watchin' heah?" Dunno." Ed shrugged. He'd been surfing. "I like movies. Network shit is, well, shit. But I come on this in the middle." He'd been planning on checking out that edgy series about a cathouse on HBO in. I could never be angry with you.” She huffed and replied, “I'm not the innocent, naive, little girl you knew all those years ago, Gil. I can look after myself, no need to go easy on me. I'm in town for three more days. Take my cell number. Call me, please.” She pouted the word please. I chuckled as I prepared to enter Bianca's number in my cell phone. “You are much bolder, and much more confident than I remember you. I like that. And I see you remember the effect a pout has on me. Give me. My heart raced and I hoped she wouldn’t move before I got close. As I got within a couple of metres, I stooped down and took in the beautiful sight. I could clearly see her light pink satin knickers between her faultless thighs. I got closer and realised she was dozing, her breasts slowly rising and falling with deep, steady breaths. This made me bolder and I was within two feet now, on my hands and knees. I could see the mound of her pussy, her knickers were pulled tight against it, and a.