Victoria Rocha, Jenny's life long best friend.

Coming to the end off the list Jenny gives out a small gasp of shock and brings her hand to her mouth as she reads the last name.

Victoria Justina Rocha, her best friend.

Jenny just sat a moment there trying to process this information. She had meet Victoria way back in elementary school and they had been best friends the majority of both their lives she mused as she thought about Vicky as she called Victoria. Vicky had been the classic tomboy growing up to Jenny's more nerdy disposition. When she hit puberty the Hispanic girl had blossomed into every guys, and some girls, wet dream. She was Quite tall at an even 6' feet with a perfect hourglass figure, long legs, soulful dark brown eyes and luscious pouty lips. She also had raven black hair like Jenny, though she always kept hers short Jenny had never seen it longer than her shoulders, that she was now wearing in a pixie cut. She also had very large natural breasts, 40E's that, Ironically Jenny thought giving her own feeling about her previously small breasts, she was always complaining about. Vicky, knowing Jenny's feelings about her own breasts was always joking that she wishes that they could trade boobs. Other than that she didn't think that her Athletic friend, she was on the track and field team and also a avid cyclist, had any other problems with her body.

Of course Jenny thought ruefully she hadn't though that her best friend had had any romantic or physical feeling towards her either, so what did she know, the girl always seemed perfectly straight to her if a little standoffis, she always seemed to be looking for someone she hadn't found yet so hadn't had many dates with guys and those that she had tended to stay in the "friendzone."

Jenny delved into Victoria's stats and found that her lesbianism rating was only at 7% otherwise she was straight, While Vicky's attraction rating towards her was at 96%, it seemed that the only girl that she was attracted to was Jenny.

Jenny couldn't help but feel a pleasant feeling fill her, she knew of her friends high standards and it was extremely gratifying to Know that not only did she meet them, that she was the only girl who did so.

Smiling she stared at the screen wondering how she could use the program in this situation, this was her best friend she was talking about and she didn't want to screw that up or make things weird but at the same time she wanted Vicky to know that she also felt the same way and wanted her to be happy.

With that the perfect idea to show her that she knew and cared popped into her head and she began to type in commands.