By the beginning of the fourth quarter, it is obvious the Patriots are going to win. Pam goes to the bar and pours another glass of wine for each of u.... Then she takes my hand and we move closer to the Vermont castings wood stove where we lay on the sheepskin rug by the warm fire.Taking a sip of wine, I put the glass down and lean closer to Pam. I brush my lips across hers, the tip of my tongue sliding between her lips and I get that special tingle as our tongues twirl together and our kiss. " She paused dramatically, "It says, 'I wish I had worn a pretty dress to this party.'" That must be Holly's," said Roy.Holly glared at him, she was his sister and the only girl at the party actually wearing a dress. The boys laughed and the girls glared at them.Joanne turned back around. "Who wrote that one?" she asked. "If you recognize your own message, you're supposed to tell us."No one admitted having written it. The girls all looked at each other, several of them shrugged. Joanne looked. .. yes, you knew already ... however did you guess? ... pick up one of the larger studs and bring him here when on your way with our guest ... I want him to see the boy who's going to fuck me while he's not here; it will be a good lesson for him." My head went down, only to be lifted by the chin, and my face smartly slapped."If you please our new friend, I may let you lie on the sheets where I'm fucked, and you can sniff them whilst I cane you." Blanche unlocked my cage in readiness for my trip. " Did you have sex with him again?" No." What was your next experience?" I started dating a guy who was very good looking. A real hunk. I resolved that I would not have sex with him. I wanted him to think of me as a good girl. On our first date, he didn't even try to kiss me. That was very unnerving. He did not call for four days. I begin to worry that he did not find me attractive. Then he called and asked me out. He took me to a party. The more that I drank, the happier I became. He drove us.