"Who?" William," I said, feeling very angry right then. "I'm going to ask him to marry me." Now hold on a second, Jennifer..."I hung up the phone, nod...ing to myself. That would teach her. If I'd spent my whole life disappointing my mom, well, here was the best one yet. She'd probably cut off my allowance, disown me maybe, and never speak to me again or something. But God! What was the deal anyway? She couldn't give me one simple answer? That stupid sorority was more important to her than her. Instead she pointed the remote upward again and a moment later there was another audible cheer.Then the curtain parted and Emily walked out. She was dressed to party, her hair down, and her makeup perfect. The lithe nursing student's black t-shirt was cropped several inches beneath her breasts and her skirt rode low on her hips, showing off her trim figure. She was such a sight that even the ugly black boot that protected her sprained ankle couldn't detract from her beauty.Emily wordlessly eyed. Ron releasing his hold on her taking her hand led her to his bedroom, standing there they started kissing Jackie’s hand were on his shorts rubbing his cock through his pants and felt it getting harder the more she rubbed. Jackie was soon undoing the belt and button to loosen his shorts and then her hands were soon inside his pants touching the monster that was hiding away, then with a shake of his hips and help from Jackie’s free hand his pants were soon on the floor freeing his now hard cock. Decision, decisions! I finally decided on a black pleated skit and a softwhite top with short sleeves. I went with a one-piece body briefer which Ihoped would give me more of a figure, and sure enough, the sweaterclung to my new curves like it was made for me. "Sheer black pantyhoseand my new heels should look good with this skirt," I said to myself,trying to get back into my feminine voice. My new stockings were moreexpensive than the drugstore variety, and I reveled in the feeling of.