I went to my closet, ripping out clothes and discarding them. I was going for a flat out sexy and slutty look. I was going to have fun, despite the as...hole’s behavior. I’m not a stunner. I don’t have a model’s body, nor do I have a face that stops traffic, but I get a fair amount of attention. I rarely buy my own drinks at the bar, and get enough offers for dancing to keep me having a good time. I finally found an appropriate outfit. The top was a halter style with just a string to tie in the. "We have all gone through with this, and let me be the first to tell you that it does not hurt one bit."Just as she finished those words of comfort, I turned my head to the left to see Paula coming toward the chair. In her hands she had a black purse and a device of some sort that I could not make out due to the fact that I had never seen one before. It was a small metal object with numerous buttons and dials on its front panel, and a small red light on the top of it began to flash faster as. ” It went from there. We talked and we talked. We found we had a lot in common, we were even born in the same state, New York. I learnt about his family and why they had moved her, he learnt about my favourite things in the world and how much I hated Twilight fans. We laughed and we listened. It was a blissful time and it took my mind off what had happened. Every once and a while though, Charlie would stop talking and his eyes would trail over my figure, hidden by the hospital garment. Whenever. Then she giggled. “OK Ashley baby! I dare you to…take off your top and bra and walk in a circle round those guys!” “Ah fuck! Seriously!” said Ashley. “You know the rules,” I said. This was quite a big dare, I must say. There was no way she would have done it if she had been sober. But we were tipsy. “OK. You two stay close though!” said Ashley. There were five guys - two standing and three sitting. They were holding either cans or bottles. They were pretty fit too in their shorts and vests..