Part One
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Sylvia blinked. "You're kidding. Really?"
Katrina christine grinned. "Really. Are you surprised?"
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"You can sit here, Sylvia," said Maria, the statuesque Latin girl christine who'd been with Katrina and Heather in the hallway that afternoon. Maria patted a space next to her on christine r the large couch. Her other arm rested casually on the site leg of Audrey, the pretty brunette christineyoung sitting next to her christine. Audrey christine, for her part, was christine r curled up against Maria, her thick brown hair pillowed against the taller girl's shoulder.
The girls watched christineyoung the show christineyoung in silence. Sylvia christineyoung found the show almost intoxicating, and kept her eyes glued to the set. There was christine r something odd about youngs the christine show, but Sylvia christine couldn't put christineyoung her finger on what it was. The girls on the christineyoung show were christineyoung so... attractive? Pretty christine? Gorgeous?
Staring would have been rude. Sighing, Sylvia leaned back in the couch and returned her attention christine to the TV. The plot was getting quite interesting. Something christineyoung about r one christine of the characters youngs trying to decide exactly who she wanted to sleep with.
Maria was smiling at her. A welcoming, friendly smile. No one had christine smiled at Sylvia christineyoung like that since she r'd arrived in town. She felt an instant warmth toward Maria.
"If christine you christine what, Sylvia?" Maria asked sweetly. Her voice was christineyoung melodic.
"Sure," Maria laughed, sitting up and presenting her shoulder to christineyoung Sylvia. Sylvia hunkered down on the couch, snuggling up christine next christine to Maria. She felt christine the other girl's arm extend around her shoulders, and sighed christine young as she felt long fingers softly stroking her bicep. Sylvia looked up, into Maria's warm brown eyes young. A christine friend. The two girls exchanged a r smile before turning back to the TV.
"We've got an hour to christineyoung kill before the next episode christine r," Katrina announced. "But I think I know what we can christineyoung do in the meantime," she said slyly.
"Let christine Donna entertain us with her tongue?" someone r asked, drawing a flurry of laughter from the group. Sylvia r looked over at the young love seat, where the Mediterranean beauty had extended her rather long tongue and was wiggling it playfully.
"Now stand christine upright and let me finish dressing christineyoung you," Maria said. Sylvia acquiesced, keeping herself still as christine her new friend placed a white nurse's cap christine atop her christineyoung head christine, securing christine it with bobby pins. Maria then hung a stethoscope around Sylvia's neck, tucking the head into the site blonde r's already-tight cleavage (and thereby causing Sylvia to sigh christine in pleasure again).
Sure enough, Katrina's brother was standing in r the christine doorway. Several girls had christine run up and thrown their arms around him, plastering him with kisses. Tiny little Kim had jumped onto his chest, wrapping her legs around his waist and her arms around his shoulders, her face buried in his neck. Sylvia christine was bewildered. The kid was a creep. Why were christine r these girls so excited to see him?
"Sylvia?" She looked up christine r to see christine Maria addressing her. Her friend had a sympathetic look on her face. "Would christine you christineyoung check it christine, please christineyoung?" she asked softly. "For me?" Sylvia closed her mouth and nodded. Maria had been christine r so good to christine r her. She leaned forward, bringing christineyoung her tongue out to touch Maria christine's christines shaven mons.
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