Heroes." Fred again. The names came out fast and furious. None of them resonated with me. "Hmm? The band withno name?" I said and laughed. "Seems we'r... having a harder time with this than I thoughtwe would. I get this feeling of futility. It's like we're grasping at straws." That's it!" shouted Darla. "What's it?" Fred countered. I smiled over at her. I knew just what she was going for andit was perfect."You tell him Darla," I said and smiled at the both of them."Grasping At Straws," she said. Not only that but the pleated school skirt she wore was so short that any time the wind blew, I could see her red G-string. I think she must have noticed my hard because she was blushing and looked away quickly when our gaze met. She sighed and started to write on a small piece of paper, shaking. She must have been very nervous or exited. she passed the slip to me quickly and got on with her work. It read: Please meet me in the Unisex toilets after school, The first cubicle on your right, For a. "Here, JJ," she said, tossing me the keys. "You drive. I hate driving in city traffic." I pulled out of the parking structure and onto the freeway. We chatted for a while, just about nothing really. She asked me about my baseball team, I asked her about sailing. Eventually the topic shifted to my sex life while she was gone. "None." I replied. "I've had like 15 wet dreams about you though." "Tell me about them." As I told her about some of the dreams I noticed she was shifting around. "Yvette laughed. "I think we all found that. It does seem rather strange. I knew that I'd love Philipe even though he was going to be my concubine, but I never expected to find so much love with everyone. Marie and Esther are family." Family you tie up and make lick you until you scream out multiple orgasms," Marie quipped as she twisted around and placed a passionate kiss on Yvette's lips.Jillian immediately twisted her own body and started to cover Tiffany's face with kisses. Bethany and I.