THE FABULOUS FEMMES OF FAIRDELLS  Part 6 
By Marlon G. Silversteel  silversteel2002@yahoo.com
A White Midnight For The Record


I had missed the Homecoming Dance at Fairdells High my Junior year. I had been
pretty disappointed, but I had gotten a bad case of the flu that Fall of 1988,
so bad that I had missed a week of school and a very important Water Polo game
against Centerwood, our chief rival. I had really wanted to ask Dani too.

Kat was dating a football player at this time, the quarterback in fact, Scott
Jackson. She was still a cheerleader, and as gorgeous as ever. Having just
turned 16, she was one of the hottest girls in school, according to most of
the guys! I didn't get many chances to hang out with her anymore.

Julie was getting leads in the school plays nowadays, and of course, excelling
in singing and dance, as usual. She and I talked quite frequently, and did
things together on occasion. We hadn't fooled around any for the past couple
of months, seeing that she was starting to take an interest in one of the
drama guys, Josh Gardner. They had gone to Homecoming together, and were kind
of starting to do the "couple" thing a bit. So, Jules and I agreed just to be
friends.

Dani, however, was free and completely available. She was kicking some serious
ass in Water Polo this season, a real contender for varsity MVP, which would
be the first time ever that it would go to a girl! She was also looking
incredibly good. Just seeing her there in the pool, swimming, passing the
ball, and out-muscling her guy teammates was enough to make going to the
grueling workouts worth it.

I was driving my Dad's Mustang more and more these days. I had proven myself
responsible for the past six months, getting good grades, working for him and
Mr. McKinley during the summer to cover my own gas and other expenses. By the
time Division Finals came around in November, I was driving to school every
day, and had pretty much full-time access to my Dad's dream machine!

The big game against Centerwood was at home, in our pool. It was going to be
intense, I could tell! We both had good teams this year, and we had both made
Division. JV played first, giving us a chance to warm up. Dani and I were
doing some passing in the warm-up section of the pool.

"Ready for it?" I called out, across the lane, throwing the ball to her. She
caught it with her right hand, and paused for a second before drawing back and
firing it back to me.

"Of course," she replied, smiling. "I've been waiting for this game all week.
It's gonna give me the chance I need for the goals-scored record, and even
sweeter that it's against Centerwood!"

Dani had almost reached the team record for number of goals scored by a player
during a season, the "High Point" record so to speak. A girl had never held
this record before. Dani was just a couple of points away, and this was going
to be the last game of the season for her to earn it!

"You can do it, I know it!" I said, encouraging her.

She stopped for a minute, taking the ball and dribbling it towards me. She
crossed the lane and pulled up to me, treading water in the usual Water Polo
egg-beater kick style.

"Thanks, John," she said, more softly, smiling at me, pushing the ball my
direction. "What do I get if I get it?" she asked, coyly.

"Well, what do you want?" I asked in return, liking the way this was turning
out.

"How about if I get the record this game that you take me to the Winter Formal
in January, huh?" she suggested, taking her hand and running it along my thigh
under the water's surface, out of plain sight.

I was surprised, but very pleased. And the touch of her hand on my skin was
enough to make me think twice about getting out of the pool now, in my speedo!

"Okay, it's a deal," I replied. "But what if you don't get it?"

Dani just laughed and shook her head. "I would think you would know me better
than that by now!" she exclaimed, and then swam off to get ready for the game.

I watched her sexy, muscular figure as she swam, knowing that if she put her
mind, and body, to it, there was no way I was going stag to that dance!

It was the second half of the game, and Centerwood was up several points.
Coach Keller was getting frantic up on deck, keeping his key players in longer
than usual. I was getting very tired, but was holding it. Dani got put in
after Rick Stephens, our main Point, fouled himself out. Things looked
desperate!

"Let's go, Blue!" Coach shouted as the ref blew the whistle and play
continued.

Dani had the ball and was driving towards point. I took wing, and tried to get
clear for a pass.

"Dani!" I shouted, trying to get her attention as my defender sloughed off a
bit towards hole set.

She looked over, saw me, and positioned to pass it to me. She faked! Her
defender moved to block my direction, thinking she was going to pass. Instead,
it left an opening for her to fire it into the goal, using a very small
portion of her amazing strength. The other team's goalee missed the block, and
she scored!

"Yeah, atta girl!" Coach screamed, jumping up from his chair.

I gave Dani the thumb's up, and moved into defense position. Within ten
seconds, Dani had intercepted the ball from the other team's Point, and
started dribbling back down again.

"Move it!" the other coach shouted to his team.

The defending Point tried to catch up to Dani, but she put a little muscle
into it, and started speeding down to the goal, keeping clear. The goalee
moved and tried to block, but Dani fired it in again for another score.

"All right!" Keller yelled. "Whoooo!!!"

I was loving every minute of it, watching Dani do her stuff. She was
incredible! The way she was moving and using her powerful legs to get her up
and out of the water to her waist, and shooting the ball with her strong,
muscular arms. The other team wasn't so happy, however!

"All right, that's it," I could hear the Centerwood's team captain say as they
lined up for defense. "Work that bitch!"

We started off to set up our offense. Our Hole Set got caught off guard and
had to take Flat. I moved in to fill the Hole. The defensive guard was all
over me!

"Get the fuck off me!" I shouted, trying to elbow the guy back as he tried to
rip my speedo off from behind.

The asshole faked the foul and went under. The ref called it. One for me.

Dani was at Point and got the ball. I managed to get a little room for
maneuvering.

"Hole!" I shouted, trying to call for the ball.

Dani didn't have a clear shot. But she managed to pass it to the Wing. I
turned, trying to get open.

"Hole!" I cried again, trying to keep the guard off my back.

The Wing passed it, but it was a bit short. The guard took the foul, of
course, but did so by grabbing me by the neck and yanking me back, pulling me
under. I gagged and choked on some water.

The ref called it quick enough, and the ball was ours, but I was pissed.

"Motherfucker!" I grunted to the prick behind me. I could hear him just
laughing.

"Your bitch ain't gonna get a shot to you," he said under his breath. I looked
at Dani. She saw what was going on, and I could tell she didn't like the fact
that I was getting ripped to shreads in the Hole. I gave her a quick nod. She
understood, and backed up a bit. Her defender sloughed just enough. I got my
hips up and pushed against the guard with my feet, giving myself a push out
towards point.

"What the fuck are you doing, Madison!?" Coach Keller shouted. It was a very
odd move from Hole, but I knew Dani would know what to do, and I knew she was
perfectly capable of doing it!

There were just a few seconds left on the clock in the game. The score was
tied. The shot clock was running down.

"Take the shot, Silverman!" Keller shouted again.

But Dani stalled for a second, waiting. I swam like crazy right up to Point,
my guard following, like I hoped he would. I moved into Dani's defender,
giving Dani a screen. My guard followed still, not realizing what was going on
yet. Then, Dani sprang into action.

For a second, there were two defenders on me, and Dani was unguarded. She
tensed, and using her muscles, she sprinted towards the goal with astonishing
speed and agility. There was no stopping her. The Wing guards tried to
respond, but Dani had already drawn back her arm with the ball in it, and was
taking the shot at the four meter line.

"Shit!" the goalee shouted, trying to block, but it was too late. Dani fired,
with no interference at all. The ball went slamming into the back of the goal,
breaking through the fabric due to her incredible strength, and sticking
between the metal bars which supported the cage from behind. The buzzer
sounded. The game was over. We had won! And Dani had just beat the record!

"Oh my God!" I exclaimed, swimming over to the Hole to hug Dani. The guard
from the other team was pissed as hell, however.

"Yeah, go fuck your bitch for me!" he laughed.

I stopped short and turned to him. The game was over, so fuck it. I got in his
face.

"What's your fuckin' problem, you pussy?" I shouted at him. "Poor loser?
Pissed that a girl just kicked your ass?"

The guy responded with a punch right to my gut. I doubled over in pain, and
was about to hit him back. Dani was right there at my side in a second.

"Hey, knock it off!" she yelled at the Centerwood player. "You got a problem
with me, you take it up with me!"

"Sure, bitch," he replied. "Come to rescue your boyfriend?"

"Fuck off, asswipe!" I yelled back, pulling my arm back to slug him. I was
seriously pissed off, mainly because of what he was saying about Dani.

But Dani grabbed my arm gently and held me back. "John, don't," she said, a
little more gently to me. "I can deal with this Sissyboy!"

"Who you calling Sissyboy, you fuckin' Dyke?" he said again, getting right up
close to Dani. He just smiled, and reached out to grab her tit.

Dani was watching for it, and took his arm forcefully. He screamed in pain, as
she grabbed the guy's balls with her other hand and squeezed. The guy hollered
in agony, and tried to hit her, but Dani blocked his punch and then kicked him
straight in the gut. The force from her leg, even in the water, was enough to
knock him back a few feet. He was obviously in serious pain. He gave Dani a
nasty look and made another move towards her.

"Carlson!" the Centerwood coach shouted to his player. "Cut that shit out and
get up here!"

The guy snarled, but obeyed his coach and swam towards the side. He looked
back at me and Dani.

"You both are gonna get it, just wait!" he seethed.

"Oh, yeah, for sure!" Dani responded sarcastically, taking me by the hand and
leading me to the other side.

Coach Keller was ecstatic. He dismissed the little post-game incident very
easily, and congratulated the team.

"Pizza party at Frankie G's!" he said, as we all cheered and headed off to the
locker rooms.

I met Dani at my car shortly afterwards. She was getting a ride with me to the
Pizza place.

"So," she said, putting her arms around me and pulling herself close as we
stood outside my car for a moment. "You gonna ask or what?"

"Only if I have some assurance that you're gonna say yes," I replied, smiling
at her. Her hair was still a bit damp, and she was only wearing a tank top and
shorts, with her sports bra underneath. She was so damn hot!

"You're not gonna know if you don't ask," she teased.

"All right," I replied. "Will you go to the Winter Formal with me?"

Dani leaned in and kissed me on the lips, then brushed her cheek against mine,
her mouth close to my ear.

"Yes," she whispered sensuously, then pulled back and opened the door, hopping
in the passenger side.

Her kiss, her touch, had me spellbound for a moment, but I came to my senses
and got in the drivers' side. We laughed about the game and its events all the
way to Frankie G's.

Saturday night, January 14th, 1989 rolled around soon enough after the
holidays. It was turning out to be a very cold day, one of the coldest on
record as a matter of fact. There was even the possibility of snow that night,
which was extremely rare in Fairdells! Needless to say, we were all rather
excited at the prospect.

I had picked up a five white-flower wrist corsage at the florist on Main
Street, and was in a rented tux when I picked up Dani at the Silverman house
that evening. Mrs. Silverman answered the door and I waited in the parlor,
talking with Mr. Silverman, as Dani finished getting ready upstairs.

Dani finally came down. I stood up to greet her in awe. She was wearing the
most dazzling emerald green dress, a bit conservative, but not so much as to
cover her stunning figure. The color was a perfect match to my green silk
bowtie and cumberbun. In addition, she had gotten me a boutineer, again, a
perfect match to the corsage. I later found out that she had just asked the
florist what I had gotten her, and then matched it!

"You look ... beautiful!" I gasped, trying not to show too much excitement in
front of her father.

Dani smiled, presented me with the boutineer, and kissed me on the cheek.
"Thanks, John," she replied. "You look very handsome yourself."

Her mother took some pictures and then saw us out.

"Have a good time!" she said, waving us goodbye.

"And remember ... no later than 1:00!" Mr. Silverman called out, aiming the
comment specifically towards me, with a wink and a smile.

I helped Dani in the Mustang and we drove off. We were having dinner at Scat's
Café in Centerwood, an upscale bistro, with two other couples, Julie and Josh,
and Kat and Scott. I felt very privileged in knowing that I was the only
"date" of these three girls that knew their wonderful little secret!

As is typical, Dani, Kat, and Julie did the girls-in-the-restroom thing during
dinner on multiple occasions, and Scott, Josh, and I hung out at the table by
ourselves some. I knew both guys fairly well, having gone through school with
them for years, even though we ran in somewhat different circles.

"Man, don't you think Kat looks hot tonight?" Scott was saying, as the girls
were in the bathroom together at one point.

"I think she's always hot," I said, trying not to brag that I had already
received a sample of just how hot she truly was!

Scott just laughed and had another drink of his Roy Rogers.

"Did you check out the way Julie's been looking at me this evening?" Josh
added, asking us both. "I think I'm gonna get some tonight!"

"Mmm, I envy you!" I said, again resisting the urge.

"Nah, man, what with Dani as your date?" Scott said. "Dude, she's totally
fine! And I know she likes you, a lot!"

"Really?" I asked, not realizing that Dani's affections and preferences were
public knowledge around campus.

"Sure," Scott responded. "Kat and I talk, you know."

That gave me something to think about through the rest of dinner. I always
knew there was some chemistry between me and Dani, and that we were good
friends. And I knew that I was seriously attracted to her. I had no idea that
the feeling was so mutual!

We had come in separate cars, the three couples, so we left the restaurant and
drove to the high school gym, where the dance was taking place. Dani asked me
to take a little detour and swing by her father's store so that she could pick
up her heavier coat. It was getting really cold! We arrived to the dance a bit
later than the others.

"Getting kind of nipply!" Dani laughed, as she got out of the car in the
parking lot and as I helped her with her coat. I could see that she was making
reference to her own beautiful, dark, half-dollar sized nipples that were
poking out in the freezing night air.

We walked towards the gym together, hands buried in pockets. We were about
halfway across the parking lot when I noticed one of the cars parked in a kind
of isolated spot. There were two people inside, looking as if they were trying
to keep warm, and having a little fun in the process. Dani saw it too, and we
just smiled at each other.

"Get a room, huh?" I joked.

We were about to just walk past and leave the cuddling couple alone, when I
turned suddenly. A muffled female scream had just come from the car, and
taking a second look, it seemed as if there was some scuffling coming from
inside, as if the girl, whoever she was, was receiving some unwanted advances.

"Dani, hold on a second," I said, a bit alarmed. We stopped, checking out the
scene from a distance. I could just barely see through the fogged up rear
window that whatever romantic rendezvous this was had turned into something
far less pleasant ... for the girl!

Dani wasted no time in running over to the car. I followed.

"Shouldn't we call the police?" I asked, not wanting to get too involved while
on a date. This was our time, after all.

My question was answered by another scream of "No!" and some thuds and thumps
coming from inside the car, as if someone was really struggling against an
attacker. Sure enough, as I got closer, I could see that some guy in the car
was trying to force himself on his date, or so I assumed she was.

Dani reached the driver side door and tried the handle. It was locked. She
gritted her teeth. I knew she had a dilemma.

"Shit!" she muttered, and then tensed her muscles, trying to restrain herself.
She was obviously upset, and with good reason!

"Hey, stop it!" she yelled, knocking on the window, hoping that would be a
sufficient deterrent. It wasn't.

"Fuck off, bitch!" came the muffled reply from inside. The voice sounded
vaguely familiar.

Dani's eyes narrowed with rage. "Dani, be careful!" I warned, knowing full
well what she was capable of doing.

"Not this time, John," she replied, with dead serious tone in her voice. "I'm
sorry, but I gotta stop this!"

With a single move, she whipped off her jacket, and standing there in her
dress, she grabbed the handle of the door and pulled with all her strength.
The door ripped off the hinges with a crack, and she flung the heavy piece of
automotive metal aside like a Frisbee. She glared at the fellow inside.

"What the fuck ... ?!" he cried out, interrupted from his attempt at date
rape.

Dani reached inside and grabbed him by the scuff of the neck, yanking him
outside the car. His shirt was half open and his pants were half down! I then
recognized him - the same asshole from Centerwood's Water Polo team!

"Holy Shit!" he exclaimed, recognizing Dani instantly. He tried to elude her
grasp, but Dani was taking the kid's gloves off this time.

She pushed him up against the side of the car, hard. I could have sworn I
heard a bone or two crack - his, that is. The fellow was half a foot taller
than her, and outweighed her by at least 50 pounds. But that wasn't going to
help him at all this time!

"Stupid son of a bitch!" Dani said to him, her eyes on fire as she looked at
him. "You just don't know when to keep your hands ... and your dick it seems
... to yourself, huh?" She reached down and grabbed his loose balls with her
free hand.

"Yeowwww!!!" he cried in pain, as she squeezed. Then, letting go, she threw
him onto the ground a few feet from the car. He was obviously stunned, and
still half naked.

In the meanwhile, the girl in the car had gotten out, shaken. I recognized her
as Jenna Malone, one of the girls in our class. I ran over to her with Dani's
dropped coat and put it around her. She was crying, and very upset.

Dani wasn't finished yet, however. With the fellow on the ground, and Jenna
and I standing off to the side, Dani went around to the back of the car. It
was a newer car, a sports car. Very expensive. She took hold of the rear
bumper and started to lift it. The back of the car started to rise off the
ground, Dani lifting effortlessly with her incredible strength. She then held
the rear section with one hand, and took the front as it was slanted down with
the other and lifted it as well, until she had the entire car being suspended
in mid-air by her powerful arms. She just glared down at the guy, with his car
six feet in the air, at her mercy.

"Oh my God!" he gasped, trying to move. He seemed paralyzed with fear.

Jenna just watched with her mouth open, unable to speak. Dani rotated the car
a bit in the air, and drew her arms back slightly.

"Here," she said to the guy. "Try to explain this to your folks when they ask
you what happened!" And with a single mighty thrust, she threw the car up and
forward, over the guy on the ground, past him at least twenty or thirty feet,
landing in a heap next to a giant oak tree, as if it had crashed into it. The
car was totaled!

"Now, get the fuck out of here!" Dani ordered, advancing on the poor guy
menacingly. "And keep your dick where it belongs!"

Needless to say, the fellow wasted no time in scrambling to get up and running
away as fast as her could, forgetting about his damaged ride. Dani came over
to me and Jenna, frustrated and a bit embarrassed.

"You didn't see anything that happened here, okay, Jenna?" she said, trying to
comfort her a bit. "But I guarantee you, that cocksucker isn't going to bother
you again!"

Jenna managed a small laugh, but she was obviously still in shock, from the
attempted rape and the event she had just witnessed.

"Dani ... how in the ... ?" she tried to ask, but she just couldn't find the
words.

"Jenna, it's okay," I said softly. "It's a long story. You and Dani can talk
about it later, okay?" I looked over at Dani. She nodded, smiling. She
understood.

"Come on, let's get you out of the cold, okay?" I added, walking with her and
Dani back to my car. We drove Jenna back to her house. Dani was very
understanding. It was getting later, and we were missing the dance, but we
couldn't just leave her alone.

I walked Jenna to the door and made sure she was safely inside, briefing her
folks a bit on the incident, without giving them the confidential details
obviously! I just said that her date had been drinking (which he had, judging
from what Dani had smelled on his breath), and that he wrapped his car around
a tree (which was pretty close to reality anyway!). They took it from there,
and I got back to my date.

"Hey, tell you what," Dani suggested. "It's getting late. The dance is half
over. How about we just skip the gym and take a little drive up to the Point,
huh?"

I smiled, as I started the engine. This night was getting more interesting by
the minute.

"Sounds good," I grinned.

We drove out of town a bit, up the hills to the Point. There were a few other
cars up there. I picked an out of the way spot and parked, leaving the heater
on, and turning on the radio for a bit.

Dani cuddled up to me, putting her arms around me, her head against my chest.

"John, I'm so glad you're such a nice guy," she said sweetly. "I'm really
lucky to have you as a friend."

"I'm lucky too, Dani," I replied gently, caressing her hair and shoulders with
my right hand, my left hand holding hers. "You're such an awesome girl, so
talented, so charming, so beautiful ... and so strong." I ran my hand along
her muscular arm.

Dani straightened up and looked at me, the fire in her eyes gone from earlier.
Instead, a soft, seductive gleam.

"Do you really like my muscles, John?" she asked. "Do you really like how
strong I am, the things I can do?"

"Oh God, yes," I replied, feeling really turned on at that moment.

Dani leaned in to kiss me. Her lips felt so warm and soft. I was about to say
more, but she put her finger to my lips.

"Ssshhh," she said. She moved back a bit, and began to unzip her dress. It
came off her shoulders, revealing her lovely, strong arms. She slipped it down
further, showing her bra and tight, muscular abs.

"Here," she said, taking off her bra and tossing it aside. Her naked breasts
revealed, I could see those beautiful nipples, perky, dark, and incredibly
sexy. Her breasts were so round, shapely, and perfect. She was truly a
goddess!

She then reached over again, embracing me, pulling me close, kissing me. My
chothes began to come off, piece by piece, as we managed to find our way to
the back seat, as I ran my hands, lips and tongue all over her heavenly,
powerful body, worshipping her strength and muscles, and as I made love to
her, passionately and tenderly, enjoying her like I had never enjoyed any girl
before.

We lay next to each other in the back seat afterwards, kissing and cuddling
each other, listening to "Hold Onto The Night" by Richard Marx play on the
radio, and watching the snowflakes begin to fall as it approached midnight and
beyond, my muscle goddess in my arms, and me in hers.

"I love you," Dani whispered to me, her breath on my cheek, and her hand on my
chest, massaging my skin and my heart underneath.

"I love you too," I whispered in reply, kissing her again.

(to be continued)