I tried being friends with Buffy and her Scooby friends, but I never felt very welcome. Buffy tried a little but always seemed preoccupied by other th...ughts. Joyce seemed to be the most willing to befriend me. I guess it was because now Buffy had a chance to quit being a slayer. She would be able to be the normal girl she wanted to be. Then the accidental murder of Deputy Mayor Finch happened. The difference in opinions on what do about it sent me into my normal routine of defending myself and. There were emptybeer cans scattered everywhere so it looked like they were enjoyingthemselves. I didn't even mind if Brett had introduced Justin to the joys ofsculling beer. At least that was more masculine than sculling cock juice. Imade my way to the track that winds down the sandy hill to the beach whichis secluded and private. Through the trees I could see the waves and twoboards stuck in the sand. Jed must have invited a mate.As I came to the end of the track down on to the beach I was. I didn?t understand what was happening."It?s not true ..." She hushed me and held me tighter. She whispered inmy ear, "It?s ok. It's ok." I thought she understood. I relaxed a little."There you go. It?s ok. I understand." I was relieved. This was going tostart to unravel finally. Vanessa was going to get in trouble and I wasgoing to get out of this. "It?s ok... it must be terrible to wantsomething so much and for people to not understand. You don?t have to beshy, you are out now sweetie. And. "He was disappointed about that." He gave her a lewd smile. "Said you just sucked him off and ran."Tiffany laughed. "Not today, though," she purred.With his prick aching in his pants, Larry settled back, ready to enjoy whatever the hot-blooded housewife had in mind.Burning with jealousy and revenge, Tiffany reached back and unzipped her dress. The dress fell from her upper body. Large ripe creamy tits came into view."Jesus!" Larry muttered, his eyes popping. He gazed hotly at Tiffany's.