"Shhhh be quiet or he'll see us!" Maggie told her younger sister Sarah who had just turned eighteen-years-old.
"I can't help it Maggie. I giggle when I am nervous. What if he finds out it was US?" She asked as her sister aimed the digital camera at the Dean of their college.
"He won't, we are going to post this on the school bulletin board after he leaves tomorrow." She told her smiling taking pictures of the dean prancing around in his bedroom wearing a red Santa's dress while a young man was wearing the Mister Claus suit laying on the bed with a huge hard on sticking out of his pants.
Maggie and Sarah quickly ran out of the bushes when the dean looked at the window with a strange puzzled look. The two sisters began to giggle as they ran down the street heading back to the campus. Their long blonde hair flew wildly in the night's air. Snow began to fall down on them from the heavens, as they ran and ran down the street. Their giggles could be heard into the night as they entered Cambridge Hall.
The next morning the alarm rang wildly waking the two mischievous sister's. Sarah jumped out of her bed onto the cold wooden floor wearing just her white camisole and matching thong. Her hair wrapped up on top of her hair. Her blue eyes gleamed with the thoughts of their dean being totally exposed as the hose sucker he was. Sarah sleepily rolled out of bed with her blonde hair hanging loosely around her, she slipped her feet into her black furry slippers as she made her way to the steaming hot coffee.
Sarah looked out the window smiling as the first snow fell hitting the ground. Both girls could be twins except for the two-year difference in their ages. They looked like modern day Marilyn Monroe's and men of all ages desired the girls.
"Dress warm Sarah it's snowing out and I need to get going." She told her sister as she pulled on her tight black low riser's, red turtle neck shirt, her black snow boots and black swede jacket. Maggie left with her picture of the dean.
Sarah left for school shortly after Maggie bundled up in her multi colored fur jacket, Black velvet blouse, her black jeans, and snow boots. She grabbed her book bag and out the door she went without any worries of the pictures she helped her sister to take. She felt her stomach go into flips when she saw Philip the major crush of her life.
Philip smiled at Sarah with his snow white teeth, his features were chiseled and his blue eyes were bright and sparkled when they gazed upon Sarah. His long lean body was muscular in its own rights. He smiled at Sarah as she began to fumble with the lock on her locker.
"Here let me help you open it Sarah." Philip told her moving her out of the way by grasping her shoulders.
"Thank you." Sarah smiled at him trying not to blush.
Sarah's joy quickly came to an end when Charlene the big busted bimbo shoved Sarah to the side. "Philip I have been looking for you! Now come on sweety we're going to be late for class." She told him pulling him away from the locker and Sarah.
Sarah watched as they walked down the hallway, Philip kept looking back at Sarah as Charlene kept her tight death grip around his arm. Sarah opened her locker where she smiled seeing his picture that she had taped inside of the locker. Dumb bitch. Sarah thought to herself as she headed to the class that Philip and Charlene had headed to.
Sarah was happy that her desk sat across from Philip's while Charlene's was moved to the back for passing notes to Philip. Philip caught Sarah's attention by dropping his folder on the floor.
"I want to see you tonight, be in front of Lucky's pizza and I will pick you up." He whispered to her as he picked up the folder.
Sarah smiled and nervously mouthed ok. Sarah could not think of anything else but her date with Philip. The rest of the day she walked around in a daze, she was unaware of the dean's friend from the night before following her around campus. She hurried to meet Maggie at the bulletin board for their dirty deed. She waited and waited but Maggie never showed up at their arranged meeting place. Sarah hurried home and no Maggie.
Sarah began running through the streets of the small college town and still no Maggie . . . She was gone. "Where are you Maggie?" She asked with a feeling of doom enveloping her soul. She walked to the pizza parlor in hopes that Philip would know what to do.
Sarah climbed into Philips black ford 150 telling him how she cannot find Maggie anywhere. Philip was not too concerned since Maggie was known to be a party girl.
"I am sure she is all right Sarah, the police won't even take a report for 24 hours because she is an adult." He told her trying to comfort her.
Sarah stared out the window of the truck wondering what had happened to Maggie? Philip took Sarah back to his room. Sarah stood under the mistletoe as Philip cleared away the clothes from the only chair in his place. He saw her standing there looking so lost. He walked over to her taking her in his arms. His arms felt so safe to Sarah.
"You know I have to kiss you since the mistletoe is right over your pretty head." Philip told her as he placed a soft kiss on her velvet like lips.
