"You know," Vickie responded."Not here." Fran's voice took on a pleading quality, like it had when her brother ordered her to do something she didn't ...ant to do."Yes. Right here, right know." Vickie's voice took on a sudden air of command. Fran looked at her friend then slowly stood up and with her back to the gymnasium full of volleyball playing girls lifted the front of her sweater so her friend could see her engorged sensitive nipples held tight by elastic bands. Vickie reached up and gently. “You don’t have enough strength to fuck her,” Hank sneered, “that little bitch would wear your pecker right off before you were done. She needs some of this.” He finished as he grabbed his crotch like some young rap star. “This old cock has fucked many a little bitch like that and showed them who is boss.” “Okay guys,” I said as I turned away, “Lets clean it up a bit and get back to work.” I was having trouble keeping a straight face as I walked away because I knew those old farts would keep it. I silently sipped on it as she ate some popcorn.I couldn’t help but notice that Laura kept looking at me during the movie. I was thinking that she was just happy someone was there so she wasn’t alone. As I was thinking this Laura leaned over and kissed me. She quickly moved back to her seat on the couch. As confused as I was over this, I did enjoy it. She didn’t say anything after so I decided to ignore it.We were well into the movie when Laura decided to kiss me again. This time it was with. ." She thought to herself, pushing her panties back down her pajama pants. "Am I dreaming?" Cindy walked over to the mirror and pressed the microphone icon again; "No more acne on my face?" she said without any trace of confidence. Her face wasn't riddled with acne, but the few red spots that did exist were quickly wiped away, leaving her with a perfect complexion. "Light tan?" Her paler skin became a very soft, pleasant gold. "Whoa. Either dreaming, or in heaven." She scoffed."How does this.