[Alicia Buckingham, Age: 19]

The mobile thrummed away in her purse, yet Alicia ignored it, being that she was much too busy chatting up a delicious stud of a guy. Little did she notice it had already gotten to be fifteen minutes past her Eleven O’clock, weekday curfew. Instead the brunette, her full breasts taut, buxom beneath a snug, black long sleeved top, cut in such a way as to reveal just the correct amount of cleavage, pushed against the boy, who cupped one of her nicely contoured denim concealed buttocks. Alicia whispered into the boys ear, and walked with him, hand in hand onto the dance floor, her spike heeled boots clacked each stride her long legs strode across wooden floor. Naughtily, Alicia was quite conscious of the fact that her powder blue knickers waistband peeped out from under the snugly fitted jeans while she writhed to the pounding music's steady beat. Her guy even gave the elastic a teasing snap. The song came to an end, and Alicia moved back toward the table, where she could no longer disregard the sound of her ringing mobile phone, which almost caused her small purse to pulsate off the tabletop. Seeing the digits, Alicia gasped, and quickly took the call. “Mum...” The response from her irate mother made it rather clear to Alicia, she was in trouble. “Yes I'm sorry I'm late.” Lateness however wasn't Alicia's mum's only concern. “Oh my God!” Said Alicia after her mum explained why she had been calling all night. “I completely forgot. Mrs., and Mr. Ashdown aren't too upset are they?” Like that matted, given her mum seemed downright outraged, a fact which would end up costing Alicia a great deal of soreness.

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