Someone stood me up and I haven’t had anything since breakfast,” Mattie answered, her good humor returning. “Let’s order Chinese,” Rosanna o...fered. “I had my taste buds set on CPK. Somehow Chinese just doesn’t sound as appealing,” Mattie said, wrinkling her nose. “Okay. What would you like, Mattie?” asked Rosanna, her fingers poised over the telephone. “How about La Contessa’s?” Matilda said. “They don’t deliver,” Rosanna said puzzled. “I know. Get dressed. We’ll just go,” Mattie said, lips. The morning after, a surprised Alan called me, waking me up from my fitful slumber.“Dude, where are you?” he said when I picked up the phone.“I walked back home,” I replied sleepily.“Why?” He sounded genuinely shocked. “Wait, what happened last night?”“Don’t worry, you’re not gay.” I didn’t know if I was saying the truth or not. I could vaguely remember him making out with me and kissing my boner, but his own boner had become limp after a short while. “I’m not?” he asked rhetorically, sounding. " Where you from?" asked Bran."My mother's got a place in San Francisco," I answered. "My father lives here." So far I needed the least amount of lying I had ever done going undercover, lowering the sexual tension I get from creating these disguises. Having to put the lie in somewhere, I added, "I come visiting my dad during spring break and some of the summer. I brought my new girlfriend along this year. Margarita!" I gestured for her to join us."Hi," she said, a little out of breath. When I. Sophie leaned in and kissed herdeeply, holding her head between her perfectly-manicured nails.Georgina came, hard, squirting into Tabitha's open mouth and all overher face. Her moans had long-since turned into screams, and she pressedthe full weight of herself into Tabitha's face, grinding against herhard as she came. She clenched the headboard, knuckles turning white,the bed shaking with her legs. Sophie was gently squeezing her nipplesthrough dress as Georgina came. Finally, the Red Ribbon.