The sun rises.

Andrea opened her eyes, feeling like a warm, heavy blanket was draped over her. She opened her eyes, and grinned, seeing why. After **** her viciously for a couple hours, she decided that she shouldn't be the one dong all the work and was having Gia ride her for a change. They must have fallen asleep like that. Gia's face was pressed into her left shoulder just above her breast. She snored softly, her back rising and falling with her breath. Andrea took the opportunity to cop a feel of her perfect ass, admiring the way it jiggled in the morning light.

Somebody knocked on the front door. Andrea rolled her defeated rival onto her back and strolled down the stairs, not bothering to put on her clothing. She was the queen bee here, she reasoned, now more than ever. Let them see.

She didn't need to be concerned. It was only the school newsletter. She picked it up, took a glance at the headline and burst into tears.