"What are you doing?" she giggled.On to her wrists I snapped the handcuffs."What's this?" she said, "get these off me."This time, when I dumped her on the sofa she stayed put, unable to fight me off."Now, little sister, are you going to be sensible and tell me what I want to know or am I going to find out for myself?" I said."What are you going to do?" she asked her eyes as big as saucers."Tell me how big your tits are?" I asked."What? No, never," she said."Ok, I'm sure it says the size in your bra somewhere," I said."No, you wouldn't dare," she said.One by one I popped the buttons on her blouse."Stop," she shouted and she tried to throw me off."So tell me then," I said."No, never," she giggled and wriggled about some more.Two more buttons and her blouse was completely undone and I pulled it out of her jeans."Looks like a goodly pair to me," I said, "where's the label?" Ha ha, it's around the back," she laughed."Ok, miss," I said and reached behind her and unsnapped it."Stop, don't. Together we explored the large room, meeting as many people as possible as I searched for any hint of that green. Everywhere I went, Marissa accompanied me. As we walked, she flicked her hair, smiled and kept taking hold of my arm — laughing at all my attempts at humour. It didn’t take a genius to recognise that she liked me, and the feeling was mutual.Eventually almost everyone had left, but still, Marissa was hanging by my side. And now I’d accepted that my hunt for the girl with the emerald eyes would have to wait.“How’s about we get out of here?” I asked.“I’d love to,” she beamed back at me.“Fancy grabbing a beer?” I added.“You know somewhere that will serve freshmen?” she asked in amazement.I explained that I’d brought a load from home and they were chilling in a fridge in my room. Marissa took my arm and we strolled casually towards my dorm. I hadn’t intended on picking anyone up, but it seemed this night was going to be a memorable one.Showing Marissa into my room, I opened the.
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