"Emily placed a reciprocating hand on Prissy's bare knee below the culottes she wore. "It's not dripped down this far!" she said with a conspiratorial laugh."It wouldn't take much to get me moist, sweetie!" Prissy said. She took her hand off Emily's thigh, pressed it hard on her hand and dug the fingers into the thick flesh.Shit! Cath could see where this was going. When Emily had phoned up to say she was going down to the Half Moon in Clapham and could Cath come along, she'd made no mention of Prissy being there. All that wasted anticipation on the tube, stop after stop on the Northern Line, for what? She wished she'd not been so nasty now to Jayne when they'd parted. It looked like she was going to have another evening where she'd return to her lover only to admit there really was no one else in her life than Jayne and her beautiful breasts.Well, fuck it! Cath grimaced as she pulled out another cigarette, now feeling quite excluded while Prissy and Emily continued their rather. It's hard and it hurts." Then take some time off." She suggested. "Stay at home, rest, recover, watch cable. Just do something for yourself." That's a nice suggestion, with only one problem. If I stop living my normal life, they've won. I'm not going to let them win."Coach Cane entered the room. "Ok. There are a lot of freshman in here, so I'm going to explain the procedures for the spirit show. At noon, everybody will be dismissed from whatever class they are in. Everybody will be in the stands by quarter after. We will be standing in two rows, forming an aisle for the athletes to run down between the locker room and the stage at the other end of the gym." Cheering and screaming our heads off, right coach?" Cindy commented.Then I heard a voice I would have happily lived the rest of my life without hearing again. "Of course. We're cheerleaders." Heather was in the doorway.And Jacob thinks the universe hates him.Then I tensed up. Friends later told me I looked like a starving tiger.
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