I suddenly saw her in a new light.“If you’re serious, next Saturday after work.”“You’re on!” she said as she went back to work.The dynamic...between us had just seriously changed. I didn’t think she was thinking about playing catch or baseball, though the base metaphor might apply.During the afternoon, I restocked the display cases and ran the register. That gave me more time to think. Jennifer, Joyce, or Becky. Which future did I want? Did I know? Was I willing to foreclose any of them? I. I don't think it's worth the effort it would take to dig a hole for them. I want the three of you to go out there with me today. You can see for yourselves that they're really dead and won't be able to harm you any more. If you think it will make you feel better to kick or stab someone, chop off a head or even light a match to burn the bodies, that's fine with me. I want you all to go out there with me, though. You won't get another chance and I don't want you wishing you could have done. I had spent the day relaxing, a enema, a massage and the sunbed, I had bikini lines covering my 32c breast's and my pubic area and a tan that complemented my long curly auburn/red hair which was as it is naturally. I started getting ready about 5 for the party at 8, I wanted to be the prettiest girl there. At 8 o'clock I made my way downstairs a chorus of Happy Birthday to Lara rung out, i was tickled pink, exited and then introduced to a man, a average sized man late 40's and his name was. Then I put her on the floor (classes are really clean in my college) and while kissing her, started fondling her boobs with one arm and unbuttoned her jeans with the other, then I removed her jeans completely and saw her white panty, then I started kissing her again and she then turned me and got on top of me, she was looking like an angel with just her panty on, and that Horny slutty look on her face; she started unbuttoning my shirt and sniffing my chest, it was sexy.She moved her hands from.