Us girls in the cheerleading squad were glad for our boys. One night after cheer practice in the locker room my best friend Jill, Johnny's girl, said ...e have to do something to help make the boys go all the way this year. Another girl set the mood by saying, "yeah, if I go all the way with my boyfriend he'd win the moon for me" Then Jill said "That's it. If the boys win the state championship we should all make sure all the seniors get laid" and laughed. Jimmy had told Jill about that one night. They all pulled out, got dressed, and then Jessie sent Luke and Ravi to bed. Tony left, and she went to her room. She slowly passed out, while lightly fingering herself. When she woke up, she saw Emma between her legs, licking her like a dog. “Well looks like Ms. Slut had fun tonight" Emma teased, then went back to licking. "You wouldn't believe it." Jessie replied moaning and pinching her own nipples. “How long have you been licking me?” “About thirty. I will merely laugh and keep quiet.These ladies were all illiterate and for them tailor was "tailor sir" and I was "machine sir" because they could not understand about my Xerox machine or what I did with it.These ladies had come to that profession by force of circumstances and many had very sad tales to tell. Most of them were abandoned people and had no one to call as their support. Some were children of coolies who took to this profession finding it easier than the arduous coolie work. Some. He doesn’t normally talk a lot and when he does, conversations don’t last long. Not that that’s a bad thing, if anything I hoped he would be sort of like that. Since my prayers of him having a shitty personality didn’t work, he could at least be a quiet, charming hottie, but back to what I wanted to say: Though he may be quiet most of the time, when he talked he never raised his voice, never swore, and when he was to call me names it was always strange ones like ‘Grumpypants.’ A few days ago.