Head over to Saoirse and the girls before the party

You hurry off to Saoirse's room, moving quickly through the halls until you're at the door, knocking. Saoirse opens the door, looking at you with a grin.

"Ah, you're here. That's perfect," she smiles.

You look over her, noticing how hot she's looking. She's picked out a skirt so short you can practically see her ovaries, and her shirt is two buttons away from being off, with a lacy red bra just behind the shirt.

"Perfect for...?"

"Just come in and sit down," she says.

You shrug, walking inside and plopping down on the bed. Ashley, Grace and Kerri sit there, right atop the bed, in just as sexy and revealing outfits.

"So..." you say.

"So, we were thinking, that we're not sure if we're inviting Jack O'Leary to our party," Saoirse says. "We are, however, eager to invite Jacqueline O'Leary."

"What do you mean?"

"Well, seeing as we did such a great job cleaning you up and making you presentable last time, we'd like to do it again. Make you into a cute little girl."

"We'll take care of you. You'll certainly be popular tonight," Grace smiles.

"Aren't people going to question where I am? And ask who this new girl is?"

"Well, we'll just say that Jack is off with whichever one of us isn't around," Saoirse says. "And we'll say that Jacqueline is a new kid. You'll be our shy friend who's already studying in her room. It's a big school, a shy girl being lost in all the chaos is understandable."

"I'm not sure," you say.

Saoirse slides a hand down your leg, stroking it gently.

"Well, it's not exactly like you have a choice, given what we have on you. Plus, it's not like you won't enjoy it."

Saoirse leans in, pressing her lips against yours. They're warm, tasting of cherry lip balm, and you relax as she does. She continues to kiss you as her fingers gently trace circles around your groin. Saoirse pulls back, smiling at you.

"Oh, you do have sweet lips like a girl. God clearly fucked up making you. So, shall we start the makeover?"