Tom & Sue & John & Debbie Ch. 19

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Virgil's Revenge & Debbie lays her cards on the table.
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Part 19 of the 26 part series

Updated 03/19/2024
Created 09/19/2014
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VIRGIL'S REVENGE & DEBBIE LAYS HER CARDS ON THE TABLE

Thank you for reading my series, 'Tom & Sue John & Debbie.' If you haven't read Chapters 1-18, please do so before reading this chapter otherwise you'll be missing out on all the details of the story. The series is written as a serial novel, that is, each chapter builds on the previous chapter with each chapter playing a significant role in telling the story of 'Tom & Sue & John & Debbie'.

The roller coaster ride continues in Chapter 19 as Beverly reveals to the group of coeds about Paula's hidden past. Sue finally confronts Debbie to see if she has any intentions of intervening and having a serious relationship with Tom while she mullls over whether she should give her and Tom a second chance.

DISCLAIMER: All characters appearing in the series, 'Tom & Sue John & Debbie', are fictitious, as they do not exist. Any resemblance to a real person, living or dead, is purely coincidental, and should not be construed to associate a real person, living or dead, with the scenes or events described within the series 'Tom & Sue John & Debbie.' Reverse Cowgirl

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Standing within just a few feet of our table with a group of her DG sisters was none other than the Tea Sip Bitch herself! Paula smirked as she looked in my direction, and in her typical arrogant obnoxious voice said, "Well Bev I see you're not only hanging around with these days with your snobby, titty shaking Tri Delt cheerleading sisters, but now you're also associating with a couple shit kickers from State—one of which is that dago wop, Susanna Andrews!"

My eyes were blood red! There has been nothing, absolutely nothing, but bad blood between Paula and me ever since I first met the Tea Sip Bitch during State's recruiting weekend, and I wanted to gouge her eyes out!

I was on the verge of retaliation when Debbie beat me to the punch. Debbie yelled back, "You Tea Sip Bitch me and Sis are both Italians and dang proud of it too! And, like I've told you before, 'at least I've got some titties to shake'!

"By the way Bitch, what makes you think you are so high and mighty? From what I've heard, you're just a spoiled little rich girl from Rocket who's Mama and Daddy pulled all the right strings so Daddy's little girl could grab all the headlines and glory at Rocket High."

Beverly was still put out with Paula's attitude during rush registration and pref night, and couldn't resist the opportunity to take a dig at her one time Rocket teammate, "Yeah Paula, after you broke up with Virgil, no one even asked you to our senior prom! You finally got off your high horse and asked that little rich boy, Josh, from the junior class—didn't you Paula? And what happened prom night? It was only after a few dances Josh more or less disappeared until prom was almost over—isn't that true Paula?

"And what about Virgil? You and Virgil were birds of a feather for two-and-a-half years, and you broke up with him for no apparent reason two weeks before our senior prom— didn't you Paula? But what happened prom night Paula? Even though you left Virgil high and dry for his senior prom, didn't Virgil more or less come to your rescue whenever Josh disappeared? Your Ex made sure your senior prom wasn't a bummer—didn't he Paula? And, when you and Tonya danced the Queen and Princess dance, thanks to all your uppity-up friends votes, who did you have to pick for your partner when your prom date was nowhere around? You remember Paula, you picked Virgil—didn't you Paula?"

Paula smiled her usual conceited sneer and replied, "Yeah Bev, that's right, and for what's it worth, remember, I ditched Josh's ass and went solo to Gail's after prom party—didn't I? And, Bev, if it's any of your business, even after I broke up with Virgil, he begged me to go to the prom with him, but I'm not like you, wanting to get hung up with a loser from Rocket all my life, so I turned him down! And unlike Marty, Virgil had a full ride to Western!"

Beverly shot back at Paula, "Don't you dare refer to Marty as a loser! And didn't Virgil, your so called loser, get inside your panties, and pop your cherry at the after prom party?"

Paula smirked, "Yeah—that's right the worthless bastard spiked the punch, got me drunk, and screwed me, but I never willingly gave up my most treasured possession to that fucking loser! What about you Bev? Didn't you willingly give up your cherry prom night to a loser from Rocket high?"

Beverly fired back, "FUCK YOU PAULA! MARTY'S NO LOSER! Paula, you know down deep you're bullshitting, trying to cover your tracks, putting yourself on a pedestal just to impress your DG sisters—aren't you Paula? Shit Paula, you never once tried to stop Virgil when things got hot and heavy behind the swimming pool pump house—you never once uttered the magic word STOP—did you Paula?

"Paula you seem to forget that we were all watching from the pool deck when Virgil was fucking you! And when you were about to get off, what'd you do? You started twisting, bucking your hips upward, giving it right back at Virgil, and then you wrapped your legs around his butt, crossed your ankles, and pulled him into you, so his cock could get even deeper inside you—didn't you Paula? No Paula, face up to the facts, you loved all the sensations of Virgil fucking you bareback, and even though you won't admit it in front of your DG sisters—you've always loved Virgil—haven't you Paula?

"But your uppity-up, better than you, high and mighty attitude has cost you the best thing you'll ever have—hasn't it Paula? You remember all too well what Virgil said to you before his first massive cum shot—don't you Paula? And, after Virgil's cock finished draining every bit of cum out of his body and into your pussy, what'd he say when he walked out of your life forever—you remember—don't you Paula?"

We were all pretty much astonished as we listened to the two former Rocket teammates going at it tooth and toenail, cutting each other's throats, right and left!

Paula with her head hung low, conveniently dodged all of Beverly's questions, changed the subject, and said, "I watched the game yesterday and number 90 never set foot on the field. Marty's uniform was just as clean after the game as it was when he put it on! The equipment staff won't have to worry about washing number 90's uniform this entire season!"

Beverly hesitated a moment before answering Paula, "The reason Marty didn't play is simple, the coaching staff are considering redshirting him..."

Paula interrupted and laughed in a scornful manner, "Redshirt you say? Why would anyone in their right mind redshirt a scout team walk-on?"

Charlotte jumped in and snapped, "Paula you just put your foot in your mouth! Rich had a full ride to Western after Baytown Community, but chose to follow me to University, as a walk-on, so we could be together. Coach Mack redshirted Rich his first year in order to develop his skills and now Rich is on a full ride. Coach Mack expects Rich to earn enough playing time this season to become the first University walk-on to earn a Varsity basketball letter. And, I suspect Marty will do the same on the gridiron.

"By the way Paula, just in case you're wondering, you're looking at the person who blackballed you not only with Pi Phi, but clued in my best friends, or my other sisters, from Chi O, Alpha Chi, and Kappa about you're snobby, know-it-all attitude. And, just for your information, the nail in your coffin with Kappa happened during your pref night interview when you badmouthed, Kellie Hindsun, who is not only one of your teammates, a two time Kappa legacy, but was your ticket to the Kappa Kappa Gamma House."

Mary Ann spoke up, "Yeah Paula, your attitude of thinking you were better than everyone else was the reason both Brenda and I blackballed you with Tri Delt along with putting bugs in the ear with all our Kappa Delta, Phi Mu, and ZTA colleagues."

Paula smirked again and said, "Well I'm glad to be a DG and not in a snobby, stuck up sorority like Tri Delt, Pi Phi, or Kappa! And for everyone's information, last night I danced three maybe four times with the star of the game—Larry Thompson! And, after he gets off practice, we're planning on hooking up again tonight here at the M&W. So, all of you stuck-up, snobby Tri Delts can stick that where the sun don't shine! And, that includes you too Bev!

"I can't wait till we finally start practice so I can bring you back to reality and shove the ball down your throat! And, when it's all over, you'll be just like Kellie Hindsun, watching from the bench while I'm dominating on the court!"

Beverly glared at Paula, "I'm really shaking in my shoes Paula! University isn't Rocket and you may be the number one recruit, but when practice starts, you'll have to prove your worth, in other words Paula, it'll be time for you to put up or shut up..."

Debbie interrupted her Roommate and in a sarcastic voice shouted, "WOO HOO! WHOOPEE! Did y'all hear that? The Tea Sip Bitch danced with Larry Thompson last night—three or four times! WOW!! By the way Bitch, I casually dated Larry, or ol' Kansas as we called him, when he attended Dragon in the spring semester of our senior year.

"Larry's Dad had lost his job in Kansas and the two of them relocated to Dragon so his Dad could work in the oil patch between Baytown and Dragon. Larry attended DHS with us for the last six weeks or so of the school year before eventually going back to Topeka. Larry wanted to graduate with his classmates and go to Topeka's senior prom.

"Bitch, take a look at my pinky finger. All I'll have to do is wiggle it in Larry's direction, and you can bet your bottom dollar, he'll come running like a lost puppy runs to his master."

One the DGs spoke up, "Paula I think it's time we got out of here! These stuck-up Tri Delts are turning my stomach!"

Paula smirked once again, "I agree! Seems like the shit is really getting deep around here! Dobbier I'll see you and your shit kick'n dago wop teammate on the court the Friday after Thanksgiving—we're going to shove it up you Shit Kickers ass!"

Nancy scoffed at Paula, "Don't count it..."

Debbie interrupted Nancy and spouted off, "FUCK YOU—YOU BRAZEN HUSSY WENCH! Sorry Bev, but before that game is over, Sis and Nancy will rip the nets, and State will hang a hundred on the scoreboard!

"And floozy, get ready, Donna and Angie are going to shove shit so far down your uppity throat, you'll be lucky to score ten points!"

Paula looked at me, Nancy, and Debbie, and with a scorn said, "A hundred? Ten points? Shit that'll never happen! And you... you little dago wop, titty shaking cheerleader, can wiggle that pinky all you want, and Larry Thompson dang sure won't come running when he's with ME!"

Paula and her DG sisters were walking off all huffy with their noses so far up their ass that they surely couldn't breathe when I finally got a word in edge wise and shouted , "SEE YOU ON THE COURT—YOU TEA SIP BITCH!"

Paula and DG sisters were in line at the pizza buffet when Debbie shook her head and said, "Shit I can't believe that bitch actually had a boyfriend!"

Beverly replied, "She did and a darn good one too. Paula and Virgil were inseparable for two-and-a-half years, even though Paula was more or less a stuck-up hoity-toity after her sophomore year. Virgil is such great guy and loved Jacqui, that's what Virgil always called Paula, so much that he simply turned the other cheek, to what had become Paula's self-centered ways.

"Paula's parents, especially her Dad, always thought Virgil hung the moon, and they were fit to be tied when Paula broke up with him right after the state championship game. But, after Paula picked Virgil to be her partner in Rocket's Queen and Princess Dance, they were as happy as two larks again with their daughter. Of course, I'm not so sure they'd been all that thrilled if they found out later that evening Virgil not only popped Daddy's little girl's cherry, but gave her a pearl necklace in the process!

"Anyway, Virgil was Rocket's star running back, standing six foot one, weighing a lean, muscular two hundred and ten pounds, and while not a Greek God sort of guy, Virgil is good-looking, as the day is long!

"Right from the beginning of our senior season Virgil was being heavily recruited by the Mustangs, Buffaloes, State, University, and Central. Virgil was one of University's top rated football recruits—that is until he suffered a knee injury, in the Regional championship game last November. After his surgery, things fell apart for Virgil, and his only full scholarship offer was from Western. In a different sort of way, Paula and Virgil were just like me, Marty, Tonya, and Carlise until Virgil got hurt. Afterwards, Paula just let a lot of shit go to her head since she was University's number one basketball recruit and Virgil was no longer in the limelight."

Just as things were beginning to calm down from our altercation with Paula, a good-looking, muscular guy, possessing the build of an athlete, approached our table and said, "Well, my, my, if it isn't my favorite little sex kitten with a group of her sexy Tri Delt sisters! Not to mention, University's hotter than hot sexy twirler. My little sex kitten, it's been awhile since we've had a roll in the sack, so are you ready for another roll in the sack with THE BEST you've ever had?"

Brenda laughed and calmly said, "Don't flatter yourself Kip Clinksly! The biggest? Oh yes, MOST DEFINITELY, but the BEST, and something I just couldn't live without...NOT HARDLY!

"Now don't go pouting Kip Clinksly! Our seven month fling was nothing short of hunky dory, yet at the same time, it wasn't about love, but grudge fucking you to get even with Tim! However, in all fairness, if it had been about love, the ring you tried to put on my finger, more times than one, I'd be wearing today instead of this one!"

Brenda smiled one of those devilish, girly grins, held up her ring finger, proudly showing Kip the rock that Tim placed on her finger the night before!

Kip replied, "Well I'll be God fucking damn! So, my little sex kitten, you and that shit kicker have finally decided to quit your squabbling and tie the knot! Just to show you I'm no poor loser, CONGRATULATIONS to you and Tim!

"Now, despite the fact Tim tried to break me in half last year, the Titan blood in my veins is still thicker than water. My little sex kitten you need to inform your fiancé he'd better watch his backside when State plays University."

Brenda had a concerned look on her face and asked, "What's going on Kip?"

Kip replied, "It's just scuttlebutt, but this afternoon after practice, I heard talk about a bounty being placed on some State players with Tim and Sanders at the top of the list."

Mary Ann interrupted, "Does Larry know about this?"

Kip replied, "I seriously doubt it, all the talk stopped as soon as they saw me approaching."

Kip suddenly noticed Nancy and me and said, "What in the heck are you two shit kickers doing here at the Maroon & White?"

Nancy replied, "I needed to see Sticky, and Sue wanted to see Debbie so we took a road trip this afternoon to get away from State."

Kip smiled at Nancy and said, "Dobbier, after yesterday's performance against the Irish, I suspect Eddie will have a price on his head too. I've heard you two are still on the outs, but just thought you may want to tip him off.

"Now since my little sex kitten is off the market, who's in the mood for an unrivaled roll in the sack?"

We all more or less giggled at Kip's remark and with a shit eating grin, Kip said, "Let's see, I don't dare try and hustle my boss' wife, well, at least not tonight, but Mary Ann if you're willingly, it'll have to be another time."

Mary Ann was laughing and replied, "Kip, you can pee in one hand, and want for another time in the other, and see which gets full the quickest!"

Everyone cracked up and were laughing our heads off at Mary Ann's remark, when Kip said, "I get your drift Mary Ann! So, how about you Charlotte? I've always wanted to stick my dick in your sexy ass! What harm could it do if you forgot about that rock on your ring finger for that special once-in-a-lifetime, roll in the sack, one-night stand?"

Charlotte shook her head, smiled, and replied, "Come on Kip—GET REAL!"

Kip replied, "Well Charlotte, you just muffed your chance at having a one-night stand with one prime piece of man-meat! So that leaves four in the running to get a roll in the sack they'll never forget! I'll give our smokin' hot little freshman cheerleader first shot at claiming dibs on an unsurpassed fuck she'll never forget—so how about it?"

The four of us giggled and Debbie said, "I'm out too! My sights are zeroed in on a sure-fire All American candidate, and not some broken down has been quarterback—that's a graduate assistant coach!"

Both Nancy and I looked at each with a startled look on our face since we both realized who the All American candidate was that Debbie referred to!

Skip shook his head and said, "Suit yourself! I guess that leaves the three hot roundballers in the running. So, how about it Dobbier? Since you've been broke up with Eddie for a bit, I'm sure you're getting just a little itchy for a roll in the sack —aren't you Dobbier? Trust me Dobbier, I'll give you're smokin' hot ass a cream of the crop fuck, like you've never dreamed possible! And before it's all said and done, you'll be screaming and begging for more—just like my little sex kitten did!"

Nancy grinned a shit eating grin and replied, "Sure wish I could accommodate you Kip Clinksly, but Roomie and me have to head back to State, and so I'll have to take a rain check for tonight!"

Kip shook his head, looked in my direction, and as I laughed at Nancy's remark I said, "You heard my Roomie, we've got to get back to State before curfew. So, as much as I'd like to spread my legs for a roll in the sack I'll never forget, guess I'll have to take a rain check too."

Everyone just smiled and Brenda laughing out loud said, "Looks like you've struck out Kip! Seems like there aren't any takers!"

Beverly then spoke up, "Okay playboy, you seem to think that you're quite the lady-killer, so do you want to play Monty Hall, and let's make a deal?"

Kip smiled and faster than you can say Jack Robinson, replied, "I knew one of y'all would want a roll in the sack they'd never forget! And, my little Tri Delt roundballer, you're definitely a hot eight, so let's quit wastin' time, and hustle off to my apartment for a night you'll never forget!"

Beverly laughed, "Hold your horses playboy, it's not me! I belong to Marty McFly!"

Kip looked somewhat puzzled and replied, "Oh...so you're Marty Mac's gal?"

Beverly grinned ear to ear and answered, "That's a big 10-4—always have been and always will be."

Kip looked Beverly dead in the eyes and said, "Marty Mac will be a player for the Maroon and White one day— that is if he doesn't get killed first! Marty Mac has the heart of a lion and is just like that dang watch...takes a licking and just keeps on ticking! So, what's the deal you wanna make?"

Beverly was still madder than a hornet at Paula for referring to Marty as a loser, and with an evil look in her eyes, a devilish smile, answered, "See that girl in the black hot pants that's going through the pizza buffet?"

Kip replied, "The girl with the coal-black hair highlighted with silver streaks?"

Beverly grinned and answered, "Yes, that's her. I went to high school with her and we play basketball together. I know for a fact she's nineteen, has only been fucked once, and that was five months ago the night of our senior prom. She'd broken up with her Ex, but they hooked up at the after prom party, and before one could shake a leg, her Ex popped her cherry, was fucking her bareback—and he dang sure wasn't packing a PhD! I'm sure you know what I'm referring to Coach Kip...a pretty huge dick. Truthfully, I have to believe she's just itching for the right guy, who's packing a PhD to fill her up, stretch her pussy's walls to their limits, and give her a knock your socks off orgasm she'll never forget! And from what I've heard through the grapevine, you just happen to be equipped with a PhD!