I didn’t wait to ask her, I took her for ice cream. Seeing me stop at the ice cream corner she smiled. She asked me how I know she loved ice cream? ... told her I didn’t but was hoping she did.So we ordered a couple of ice creams. She was happily eating away. After two ice creams, we were done and just sitting there. She started saying how much I made her eat and how much she gotta workout for all that to get burned. I suddenly checked the time it was almost 11.30.I asked if she liked dancing.. I awoke to hammering on my room's door."Ike! Are you okay? Do you want something to eat honey?" my mother called.I wormed my way out of my hole to the closet door and opened it a little way."I'm not hungry Mom." I said, not caring if I could be heard, and then pulled back into my cave and shut the door. And I stayed there for two days, only coming out to use the bathroom or get a drink of water. I didn't see anyone, no one saw me (or so I thought) and that's the way I wanted to keep it. (Hey, I. They get the right to fight any house according to the rules. They have the rights to enter the other house dorms at the respected times and fuck anyone that they choose (this includes males if the desired person is gay). They have to obey the rules and can't fucked the other house in a matter which breaks the rules. The first place house also can use the glory hole whenever they please.There is also a couple of other special rules that were eventually put into place to spicy up the year and to. Lots go home after Saturday’s speakers but lots stay as it’s usually not over until 9. My friends and I headed back to our rooms to change into something for the evening “party”. I had brought a modest black dress, that hid my cleavage but it was form fitting that it outlined my bust fairly well. I wore a bra and some thong underwear. I’m sure my husband would’ve been begging me to go commando. I met my 2 old girlfriends and 2 guys that I went to university with and found a table. There was.