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comes hard, his body and
mind going numb. Come coats her pussy canal, leaving her feeling
creamed and satisfied.
    Denise and Lonnie lie in
bed for a while, until he asks her for a favor.
    “ Anything,” she says. “I do
owe you for getting punched.”
    Lonnie smiles and strokes
her face. “It was worth it,” he replies. “Anyway, for prank night,
it’d be great if I can get as much underwear as you have.” When
Denise gives him an odd look, he smiles widely. “For my friends,”
he says. “So they don’t get pushed around this year.”
    Denise rolls her eyes.
“God, Mitch is such a creep.” She crosses her arms and relaxes
against the pillow. “It was fun for a while but now he’s just
annoying. I wish we could get him back somehow…”
    Lonnie laughs. “I think we
just did.” Then, he jumps out of bed. “Mitch and Kenny’ll be here
soon.” Denise slips out of bed. Together they put on their clothes.
Then, she opens her panty drawer. “Damn,” she says. “All of my
thongs and stuff are in the laundry.” She turns around and notices
Lonnie fishing through the hamper. He plucks out any piece of
underwear he could find: Bikini bottoms, classic white briefs,
thongs, hip huggers, bras, and garters. “Help me,” he says to her.
His voice is muffled behind the pile of underwear he carries in his
arms.
    Denise rolls her eyes. As
she approaches she slows down. “Why are you taking these?” She
asks. “Don’t you smell them?”
    Lonnie shrugs. “They smell
good,” he replies.
    She giggles. “You really
think so?” She asks.
    “ Hell yes. They smell like
pussy. What’s better than that?” Although she can’t see his face,
she can hear him taking big whiffs of out his mountain of soiled
panties. And Lonnie isn’t pulling her leg, mind you. “There’s
nothing better than smelling the sex and sweat that emanates from
an used pair of panties.”
    She grows wet hearing him
say that, hearing someone admire her scent. “You’re so weird,” she
tells him. Failing to conceal her growing interest in him, Denise
takes some of his load and together they leave her room and head
downstairs.
    As they scurry out of
Chestnut Hall, leaving a trail of underwear behind them, Lonnie
couldn’t help but wonder where Nick and Bobby had gone. When they
make it outside, they stand in front of the tree, both speechless
as to why not even a sock is hanging from its branches.
    “ What do you think might
have happened to them?” She asks.
    Lonnie can only shrug in
bewilderment. “They were with me when I came in,” he says. Then, he
looks around. “Maybe they got spooked. I wouldn’t be surprised if
Mitch has something to do with it too.”
    In fact, Mitch has
everything to do with it.
    Behind the Oakberry
Gymnasium, cheerleaders Alice and Heidi blow pink bubbles out of
their chewing gum. Alice’s face is nearly buried in her phone while
Heidi stretches on the grassy field. She unfolds her limber body
into a full split, then grabs her rear foot. It effortlessly rests
on top of her head, her elegant neck craned back to make them
touch. “When will they be here?” She asks. “I’m getting
bored.”
    “ No need to whine,” she
hears him say. “The Reagan Brothers have arrived.”
    Elated, Alice looks up from
her phone. When she sees Mitch, she jumps on top of him and plants
him with a kiss. “God, what took you so long?” She asks. “We
skipped geometry and Spanish waiting for you guys.”
    Mitch carries her onto the
grass and playfully throws her down against its soft surface. “And
we skipped astronomy and shop class to grab these.” Stuffed into
the back of his pants, he pulls out a bottle of whiskey. Kenny
follows suit, reaching into his jacket pocket for baby bottles of
Captain Morgan. The girls squeal. “God,” Heidi says. “I’ve been
waiting for excitement all day.” She brings her legs together, but
the damage has been done. Kenny gazes at her petite body, her
strong sculpted arms and legs.