Jeanna

"Oh come on, it'll be fun!" Sally said. Yeah sure, fun for a bunch of horny guys maybe, Jeanna thought. She clearly felt anxious about going to the party, but as usual, Sally had managed to drag her along.

"Okay, we're here," Sally said with a big grin. "You excited?"

"Uh, yeah, sure. Can we go home now?"

"Very funny. Let's go." Jeanna reluctantly got out of the car. She was a blonde of medium height with a great body. Her tight outfit didn't leave much to the imagination either. She and Sally walked up the path toward the house. It wasn't really a big deal anyway, she figured. There would only be six or seven of them. Greg answered the door, with a beer already in hand.

"Sally, Jeanna, so glad you could make it! Thank God, too. I didn't want to sit around all night with these bums." Jeanna looked to where Greg was pointing. There were a couple guys she didn't know. Sam was also there, standing next to them, thank goodness. She didn't think she could make it through the night without him. They had been going out for a little while. Nothing serious yet, but she had a good feeling about him.

Beers were handed around to everyone. Jeanna gladly accepted them, knowing she would need all the help she could get to relax. After some talking and joking around, Greg stood up and said,

"Okay then, are we all ready for tonight's movie?" Sally and the guys cheered. Sam looked over at Jeanna and shrugged. A movie--that didn't sound too bad. Greg came back with the videocassette. "Let's see," he was saying, making a big show of it, "what do we have here?" He held the tape at a distance, pretending to have a hard time reading it. One of the guys told him to get on with it. "Ah yes, here we are: Face-Cummers 8. Hmm, that sounds like a nice family movie. Ooh, Ebert