" A waitress came to their table to taketheir orders. Sandy asked for the biggest, greasiestcheeseburger on the menu, and another beer. To hell withAs...ley Vaughn and her fucking diet. It was great being aguy again."Can I have your autograph?" the waitress asked out of theblue. "You're Ashley Vaughn, right?" Yes." The bartender said your driver's license was in adifferent name, and that your picture was a littledifferent. I told him I was sure it was you." Ashley Vaughn is my stage name, and I. Over the next few weeks she wore various outfits but always long skirts DAMMIT!Then one day we were told to go to the library and have our lesson there as we'd be talking about the books we'd be taking for our exams. I sat down and waited for the teacher to come. She walked in, another long skirt and sat at one of the tables opposite me. As she sat down I saw the skirt had a split down the middle. Fantastic. The skirt rode up and opened slightly, I saw the deep brown colour of her tights. " Just then Cynthia's phone rang, causing her to look at the clock."Oh my, we have taken much longer than I thought we would. Rusty and Terry must think we forgot about them." She spoke on the phone for a brief moment. "If you'll excuse me for a couple of minutes to take this call?" We'll wait in my office," replied Sarah smiling at the sound of those words."So what do you think?" asked Sarah."An interesting opportunity," replied Sally. "She didn't put any constraints on how to do it." Yes.. Susan had no choice over what she did. She immediately knelt before the sobbing girl and pulled her into her arms. Barbara was more than a little surprised, but powerless to resist as she sobbed against Susan.Just then Jill happened to come by. She was floored by what she saw; Susan was comforting the very person who had caused her so much anguish. She approached quickly, unsure of the situation, but concerned mostly for Susan's welfare.Susan caught her approach and shook her head. Then,.