We checked and there weren't anypeople down stairs which were good. I told Kelly I'd go out the backdoor and she should take the stairs going back up...to the main floor.I left Kelly and made my way outside, it was an early summer day and theweather was a little warm but not hot and it wasn't that bad at all. Agreat deal of people were outside smoking and enjoying the party stillgoing on. I made my way to a table that had drinks and some food on it. After my encounter with Kelly it left me. As I stroked myself, I once again thought about her breasts. They were so round and sat high on her chest. I wondered what it would be like to kiss them. I imagined sucking on those pretty nipples and squeezing those luscious breasts. I wondered what they felt like. Were they soft like pillows? Did they feel like balloons, melons, balls? Just thinking about it made me cum again, shooting out even more than I did earlier, which I wouldn’t have thought possible. I cleaned up quickly and. ’ ‘Spinning around quickly, Veronica gave Erin the back of her hand right across her cheek, and in an almost evil voice spat, ‘Don’t you ever tell what to do again, you little cunt, do you got it!?!’ Tears immediately welled up in Erin’s eyes while she rubbed her burning cheek, but she still managed to stammer in a weak voice, ‘I-I undertstand, Veronica, I’ll be a good girl, I promise!!! With a haughty superior look on her face, Veronica literally sneered at Erin and replied, ‘That, my little. He did his best to use good sentences and spelling. Hedecided to use green for some letters, alternating them with the red. "Dear Santa: I don't want a bike. Please I just want to be a girl! Love ChrisThen he drew a picture of a Christmas tree and next to it a picture ofwhat he wished he looked like, with long hair and a pretty dress on.Peering furtively at the door, he carefully folded the missive andtucked it into the back of his drawer, hidden under some other papers.Downstairs he approached.