"Yes, I do - your silly idea that I could get away with dressing like a woman." "Well, I still think I'm right, that you'd be cuter than Dustin Hoffma...." I really didn't feel like talking anymore about it, but she continued, "I'd be willing to bet I'm right." "Sure," I said, "bet what? You know I'm broke, and besides, its really a dumb idea. There's no way I'm going to dress up and go out as a woman." "Well," she replied, "we could bet washing the dishes for the next month." Both of us hated. ”“Careful, my sister. That makes me be dishonorable to my very best friend and to my dad. I wasn’t intending either of those...”“What WAS it, then?”“Me and you. Having fun. Let me ask you something...”“Go ahead.”“Dad gets home tomorrow ... What are you gonna want to do?”“Deena...”“See?!? It’s not like you’re gonna be thinking, ‘oh, I have to endure this ... I really wanna be with Deena’, right?”“No, but when I think that, then I’m basically saying that what you and I did...”“What you and I did. My wife looks so lustful, so beautiful. I've never seen her like this but then again, I don't recall feeling so aroused myself! She says to me, "You would love it if he fucked her wouldn't you? You'd be so happy to know his cock was buried in her wouldn't you? Well, I know it's going to happen because it always does. My husband never misses his mark and he selected Vicki shortly after we got here. He's going to fuck your bride, Ricco. He's going to have your wife..." "Now, I want you to mouth. "He'll get away with it. He always does." But..." Tears started welling from Kristina's cheeks. "... please help me, Dennis. I'll do anything!" Like what?"The unfortunate young woman felt desperate. She had to do something. "Would... would you like a blowjob?" Huh?" Pull your car behind that tree," said Kristina. Bewildered but intrigued the young man obeyed his fellow student. Was this some sort of scam? Kristina jumped into the car beside him and immediately placed her hand on the fly of his.