Having been about to fall asleep, Holly perked up with the look of a cat spotting the fluttering wings of a moth. “Gifts?”“Just a few things to ...elcome you home.” He picked up the paper bag he had placed on the coffee table earlier, and reaching inside, he pulled out a cell phone and gave it to her. It wasn’t anything expensive or complex, just an old slide model from SAMSUNG, but the look on Holly’s face was priceless.“I just wish I had been able to give this to you sooner, that way it would. I shot a big grin to the principal, and just said “one lucky white boi” I was pissed as fuck. It was what the student handbook said, but fuck, prolly half the team had hair down to their shoulders. I went to my next class and struggled through. The hair issue, and possibly a bunch of girls following me around now in hopes of some big jock cock was filling up my mind. School finally out now for the day, I head for the field house. I barely got in and stripped down, and got on a bench when one. And there were a lot of people who suspected there was more going on in their sorority house than just pedicures and pillow fights. People speculated that they regularly performed séances to commune with the dead, or that they performed rituals to summon the devil. Some said that they sacrificed animals. Some even suspected there was human sacrifice going on in their house.The Tri Omega house itself had plenty of myths and legends around it too. There were the old clichés, like that it was. ‘Good thinking. Actually I do have something in mind — you’ll probably want to dress up a bit.’ Laura raised her eyebrows. ‘Mm, can’t wait.’ I followed her upstairs, and watched as she flicked through the hangers in her wardrobe. ‘Is this over the top?’ she queried, holding out an elegant summer dress. ‘Perfect,’ I pronounced, and sat on the bed while she found panties, lacy bra, and slipped the dress over her head. She walked over to the chest of drawers, seeming to search for something, then.