Jamie heard herself gasp. She wasreally worried about him. The game settled into a defensivestruggle. Dick was getting really beat up. Finally, with a...inute to go in the second quarter, Dick passed to JackBowers who caught the ball in the end zone to tie the game.The crowdwent wild. The score remained tied, and at half time, andthe homecoming festivities began.The band played, then the principal, Mr. Jackson came outand announced the homecoming court. There were twofreshman, two sophomores, two. I needed to have him deep inside me and that’s exactly how I got it. There we were, fucking on somebody’s bed and didn’t give two shits about the consequences.Life was perfect. “I will put in some incentives if we can negotiate for some tits,” he said barely getting the words out, but his impish smile was melting me even more. “If tits are what you want…” I said as I smiled and pulled off my top and bra. “Ah yes, very good incentives. I think we can arrange for a quick closing,” he teased as he. "We just need to stick to a story where ... Oh god, it could be Henry who left!"The idea shocked me, but in a way it made total sense. If I was willing to smear myself in that way, it wasn't like I would be showing up to defend myself. Henry, in a relationship with three girls. He up and leaves one night, leaving a mountain of debt and four totally dependent women who now rely on each other."I ... well, if we're going to..." The idea seemed awful to me but the more I thought about it, the more. My God. I could not be hypnotized. She might make me embrace all ofthis. She might make me apply for SRS. She might make me club like achicken. I had lost my dick. I had lost my dignity. Now, I didn?t wantto lose my mind.?Miss Darcy...please, no.? I whimpered.?What?s that, Becky. Did you say ?time out? Just hold one hand flat andthe other upright, as if you were making a T. You can do it, girl.??Okay,? I said. ?You win. Time out, Darcy. Please.?She laughed and clapped her hands together. No.