“Can anybody hear me?” But they could not. How could they, he could barely hear himself. For the first time since trying to reach for the star, he...attempted to move, his body feeling as if it were frozen to the frigid earth. Cautiously, he peeled his body from the icy ground, a snake shedding its dead skin, and pushed himself upward. Crawling from the snowy ditch felt clumsy and odd, like a baby taking its first lumbering steps. To his amazement he felt no pain (he in fact felt nothing at all).. "My mom said, "They never mentioned it to me, Rachel, not once did I ever here anything about it."I looked at them and said, "I guess my name is Rachel, then?" They all laughed and agreed it fit and was a good name for me to use.Grace wanted to know more about how the party went and especially how I was treated by everybody there. My memories of that day and evening came flooding back after years of being suppressed deep in the back of my mind. I struggled for a time trying to remember what. "I think I can change your mind," she sneered."I don't think so," I replied.She waved her hand behind her and things got really quiet. The Hippy-Dippy just got bored by us and returned to reading her book. The oldcrone stared at me hard and I cold hear her breathing get slow anddeliberate. Her eyes narrowed and I just looked at her hard right back.No old loon was going to best me in a staring contest."You don't very highly of women, do you?" she said.I felt arrogant. "Nope," I responded.She. ....... as I lightly ran the bristles of the brush vertically through her pussy, she began to quiver. I explained this action was not for her pleasure, and proceeded to press the brush more firmly against her. My objective was to redden her lips thereby causing a slight swelling. She was a true blonde in that her pubic hair was not like hair at all, but fine, white, sparse, almost feathery down. Her reddened labia against her white skin & fuzz made me very excited. Her minora were naturally.