One more, for the road and shots, to keep the winter chill away as long as it could. The shuffle of bodies was confusing, slow moving as we were herd...d towards the exit. I found myself on the street, my breath freezing as I forced it from my lungs. Belle, was suddenly next to me, squeezing my hand. She pushed a crumpled piece of paper into my suddenly very cold hand. Then she was gone. I un-crumpled it and examined it. An email address. Not first place, but an honorable mention at least. I. But as he did, Will said, "Stop!"putting his hand on Cecily's hip, preventing him from sitting down."What do you think you're doing?" Uhh...sitting down." You didn't think that we were going to just let you sit down on thatchair with wet cum still on your ass. Besides, your dare is still ineffect."Will could almost see a tick mark appear on Cecily's face. Cecilyangrily said, "Fine then!" but still went back to the position that hewas in before. "Just have your go already." Hmm...let's see now.. “That’s what you get for being such a filthy perv!” she laughs ‘Oh yeah?’ I ask ‘Well this is what you get for being such a dirty whore’ I run over and tackle her onto bed as she screams with laughter demanding that I let go of her. After three years with this girl I know exactly where she’s ticklish so I attack her stomach with my hands and squeeze her sides over and over until she is squirming uncontrollably, that’s then I make my move.I quickly roll her onto her back and move my hands up to. He was pleased that she didn’t feel the need to get McKinley’s approval on the color. The blue she had chosen suited her and was not too light, but not too dark either.“What’s that shade of blue you’ve chosen called?” he asked out of sheer curiosity.“It’s a Benjamin-Moore paint called Breath of Fresh Air,” she said, grinning.“Of course, it is!” Bentley laughed. “And so are you! I’ll bring up some fresh lemonade in a bit. Painting is thirsty work.”Later in the afternoon, it occurred to Grace.