All persons are over the age of 18, and all characters and locations are totally fictional.
None of these parts or chapters stand alone. The narrative picks up where the previous one left off.
I had intended for this one to wrap up the story, but there's simply too much to cram into this one part. Look for a Part 17, which I hope will be the end of this arc.
Friday, December 18 continued:
Maggie, David, Alan, and Rose were met at the doors by Maggie's friend, Joy, who had been looking rather nervous until she saw Maggie's party. A look of great relief crossed Joy's face, as it was crucial to have these two extra chaperones for their event.
"Thank goodness you're here! Mrs. Lawson, would you please hurry inside with your date? We can't start anything until there is sufficient adult supervision, and you two are who we have been waiting for."
"Of course, Joy. Straight away. Alan, shall we go make this event happen for these young people?"
Joy's attention turned back to Maggie and David. She caught a whiff of David's cologne, which was not overpowering in any way, and the pheromones did their thing. Her nostrils flared and her eyes glazed over for a moment. Joy wavered slightly and David caught her elbow to keep her from falling down.
"Oh, my God! You are such..." Joy's words failed her, but her nipples hardened and her pussy began to dampen. Stabilizing herself, she grabbed Maggie's arm and pulled her toward the girls' bathroom, leaving David to deal with the entry fees. Just as the door to the bathroom was closing, he could hear Joy say, "Where on earth did you find..."
David smiled and approached the table staffed by two pretty girls, one blonde with lots of curls, the other of Oriental descent with straight, raven-black hair. They had been watching Joy and Maggie disappear into the bathroom, then squeaked with surprise at David appearing before them.
"Hi, I'd like to pay for two people, please," he declared.
"Are- are you Maggie's boyfriend?" the blonde managed to ask.
"Yes, I'm David. And you are?"
"I'm Donna and this is Abbie. We're good friends of Maggie." Both girls looked at David from head to toe and unconsciously licked their lips. Although he was just a year or so older than them, his semester in college had given David a measure of maturity that seemed to set him apart from high schoolers.
"Ladies, it is my pleasure to make your acquaintance. Maggie tells me she has traded me to each of you for a dance sometime this evening. That will be a very pleasant thing, as you both are quite lovely tonight."
"Look at Mr. Smooth Talker go," Abbie muttered but she did not deny his statement. Both girls now became even more envious of their friend and they wanted to do nothing else but rush into the bathroom with Joy and Maggie. However, stern duty kept them at their station.
Seeing the backup of other attendees beginning, David provided the requisite admission and passed by the table with a soft, "I'm looking forward to our dances together." He entered the cafeteria and scoped out the room. The DJ service was set up in a far corner with speakers and amplifiers strategically placed. The room was quarter lit by the fluorescent lights, and the decorations along the walls looked hand-made, pretty much what you would expect for a high school event. There was a table along the left wall with a couple of trays of cookies and a couple of punch bowls. About a dozen young couples milled about and he saw the chaperones lined up against the near right wall. He stepped towards the adults so as not to block the entrance, and as he approached, Rose turned to greet her daughter's beau.
"Everyone, this is Alan's son, David, who is Maggie's date and, I guess, boyfriend," Rose introduced. A few of the teachers welcomed him with a nod, and the one at the far end said softly, "No wonder she's been so easy to get along with lately."
"Ladies and Gentlemen, it is my pleasure to be here tonight and a pleasure to meet you. May I be excused to go speak with the DJ?" David was piling it on, higher and deeper, and Alan was smiling from ear to ear. Laura's lessons in etiquette were bearing excellent fruit! Given nods of approval, David stepped down to the DJ's setup. On the table before the turntable and CD player was a small pile of business cards, advertising the service, "Orpheus", and providing contact points and a website. David pocketed one of these and asked to speak when the DJ had a moment.
"Sometime tonight, can you please play two songs? One you may not have. 'Happy Together' by the Turtles and 'All of Me' by John Legend?"
"Yeah, man. 'All of Me' is not a problem. I'll have to dig to see if we have 'Happy Together' though. Thanks!" as David passed him a $10 bill.
The DJ came back with, "You know, Weezer did a pretty good cover of that, and I know I have that here. Will that be good enough?"
"Perfect, man! That one's for my dad and his soon-to-be fiancΓ©e. Thanks so much! Doh! I have one other request." He flashed another $10 bill. "Taylor Swift's 'You Belong With Me', please?"
"Dude. She's wearing a white dress, isn't she?"
"You know it."
"Done. Have a great night!"
= = =
Joy practically dragged Maggie into the girls' bathroom.
"OH. MY. GOD!" Joy gushed. "Mags, WHEREVER did you find him?"
Maggie smirked and answered, "Oh, he's just the younger brother of my sister's boyfriend. Yummy though, isn't he? And he's all mine." She walked over and washed her hands, watching her friend in the mirror. She could practically see Joy's brown eyes glowing with a fluorescent green of jealousy.
'Challenge accepted and completed,'