Dorm Tramps. Vol. 2: Kill the Twerk

By J. Bango

Continue it does, as the girls seek to spread their influence of social awareness. No, we are not referring to updating Facebook pages or showing off the latest fashion trends on Instagram. Priorities go much deeper as a movement is born. A scary thought, although who is to say which side needs more analysis.
Volume two of the Dorm Tramps series delves into a current trend of a youth gone wild on the dance floor. It also captures a fetish here and there that might raise an eyebrow or curl toes. The toe thing will probably be the correct reaction. Nevertheless, Sadie and Jenna are joined in comic daily play by athlete boyfriends and of course, the members of the crew you were introduced to in volume one. Jayne moves into the fold more prominently, as does the ever-important eighth floor committee. And don’t worry; what would life be without Heather and Bree randomly irking the girls. The mantra of patience is strong, but as always, must be tested to endure.
Our promo girls/students deliver quick-witted angst and obliviousness with those whom dare question a free spirit. Growing into one’s own person here is not exactly dull. In Kill the Twerk, be ready to laugh and find more of what makes the girls tick―in a greedy, yet upscale light.

• Language: English
• Publisher: J. Bango
• Release date: Mar 18, 2016
• ISBN: 9781310982590

J. Bango

#Chicklit for admirers of smart & #sexy satire, #romcom banter and #erotic word flavor. Life is hard―kick its ass. Love your fetish. #Collegehumor gone wild.Author of new adult fiction and romantic comedies. Realistic plots for today's reader, laced in satire and sexy, adult humor. A self-improvement book and an illustrated children's short story book are also available.My novels tend to bend towards a real-time and satirical view of the world with regards to all relationships˗˗friendships, lovers, family, education, career, all of it. There is no normal despite the fact that some spend a lifetime pursuing it. Normalcy is in the dysfunction of life. It's there; that the real fun and our most memorable times are created. Without loose threads, there is no laughter, no surprise, no reason to seek out anything or anyone. Simply put, I love characters who do what they want to do and make no excuses about it. They thrive and grow on experiences, which is exactly what the goal should be˗˗total freedom with no regret.I am a voracious reader when I'm not writing. My interests vary quite a bit with what I read and I guess that's what keeps me constantly searching for new concepts and perceptions. Nothing wrong with the classics mind you. Discovery can be found everywhere and it's enjoyable to see the birthing of imagination in others as they put pen to paper.It's also fair to say that I am very much a lover of the solitude and beauty that nature offers. Whether it be a lone sandy beach in the tropics, the gorgeous high country in Arizona or the ominous forests of upstate New York, I enjoy all of it. From time to time, I'll frequent a local brewery for a stout or two, but I certainly would never throw my nose up at a nice glass of red in the night time hours. Especially a rainy night with that perfect new book. Cheers!

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Dorm Tramps

A Short Story Series

Vol. 2: Kill the Twerk

Written by: J. Bango

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Dorm Tramps. Vol. 2: Kill the Twerk. © 2016 by David Schoenhofen. All rights reserved. Printed in the United States of America. No part of this publication may be reproduced, stored in or introduced into a retrieval system, or transmitted, in any form, or by any means (electronic, mechanical, photocopying, recording, or otherwise) without the prior written permission of both the copyright owner and publisher of this book, except in the case of brief quotations embodied in critical articles and reviews.

This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, brands, media and incidences either are the product of the author’s imagination or are used fictitiously. The author acknowledges the trademarked status and trademark owners of various products referenced in this work of fiction. The publication/use of these trademarks is not authorized, associated with or sponsored by the trademark owners.

Note: Some minor language and sexual innuendoes. Not erotica.

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Continue it does, as the girls seek to spread their influence of social awareness. No, we are not referring to updating Facebook pages or showing off the latest fashion trends on Instagram. Priorities go much deeper as a movement is born. A scary thought, although who is to say which side needs more analysis.

Volume two of the Dorm Tramps series delves into a current trend of a youth gone wild on the dance floor. It also captures a fetish here and there that might raise an eyebrow or curl toes. The toe thing will probably be the correct reaction. Nevertheless, Sadie and Jenna are joined in comic daily play by athlete boyfriends and of course, the members of the crew you were introduced to in volume one. Jayne moves into the fold more prominently, as does the ever-important eighth floor committee. And don’t worry; what would life be without Heather and Bree randomly irking the girls. The mantra of patience is strong, but as always, must be tested to endure.

Our promo girls/students deliver quick-witted angst and obliviousness with those whom dare question a free spirit. Growing into one’s own person here is not exactly dull. In Kill the Twerk, be ready to laugh and find more of what makes the girls tick―in a greedy, yet upscale light.

Additional books from J. Bango

Self-Improvement

A Thanksgiving for the Spirit Soul Series

Change You now

Let Go, Be Still and Rise

Harvesting the Power Within

Contemporary & New Adult Fiction

Contains Situational Satire, Adult Humor, Romance and Erotic Adventure

Diary of Decadence trilogy

Book 1: Waking Hunger

Book 2: Twisted Days

Book 3: Blissful Sin

Sideways to Paradise Series

Skin Trader

Evie’s Tribe

Gypsy Nation

Stand Alone Novels

Island Lies

Short Stories

Dorm Tramps Series

Vol. 1: Promo Girls

Vol. 2: Kill the Twerk

Adult Humor/Fantasy

Weed-Seed Conundrum

Children’s Shorts

Bedtime Stories and Lessons

Table of Contents

Chapter 1 A Movement is Born

Chapter 2 Commitment to Service; it can’t be Learned

Chapter 3 Head-butting Schedules

Chapter 4 Bargaining in all Directions

Chapter 5 Tunnels, Puddles and Surprises

Chapter 6 Acceleration Mode

Chapter 1

A Movement is Born

Ladies, I would like to propose that we delve into our first social awareness campaign.

"Campaign. What are you talking about, Jenna?"

I’m talking about us, Tiff…getting involved. Being part of the change in the world. Bringing knowledge to others about important issues.

This bikini is way ahead of you, Jenna. I wore the dragon slayer today.

Not exactly what I had in mind, Tiff, I said, smirking at her.

Well, it’s exactly what I had in mind. I always hook a hot package whenever I wear this little number.

That’s why, Brandy added. "Little, by way of two sizes too small for you. You may as well just show up in pasties and drape a cocktail napkin over your cooch."

Tiff sighed at her boredom with Brandy’s verbal slap down, but paid little attention to the slander under the sun. She focused out on the crowd again while adjusting and narrowing (more like limiting) the coverage of her bottoms in the back. Brandy wasn’t far off the mark either. Nipples slipped to the side of the tops material and gave way to size, coloring and their luscious texture―creating an onlooker’s/shopper’s paradise.

Just watch and learn my young friend. Healthy specimens are locked on me already. I’ll be manually accessing my applicants and their shaft offerings in less than three minutes. Yum.

Yeah, hand jobs in public is such a big stretch for you, Tiff.

Ladies, can we focus please?

Sorry, Jenna. I’m just saying. Tiffany, why don’t you rent a place here and take the front door off the hinges? You slut.

No thank you, Brandy Wine. I have much too much decorum and discernment for my bedroom requirements. Barriers exist for a woman like myself. Do we really need to get into the whole genetic dysfunction thing again?

Please don’t. That stinkpot river still makes me nauseous when we’re here. It’s all I can do to keep from chucking my lunch on your feet.

I looked at both of them with impatience. No one has anything to say until I open my mouth and predicate a statement as being important. Then suddenly, my friends always seem to find the most obscure nonsense to run their mouths about without fail. It pisses me off to no end every time. You would think I’d be used to it by now, yet I can’t help but believe the bitches do it on purpose. Target trips are set aside primarily to host such whimsical rants, but it never proves to be enough. These chicks have a way of spawning conversations of nothingness into midair, quicker than a cheese-stealing mouse in route to its final guillotine.

I looked to my roommate for confirmation. Clearly sarcastic and rhetorical, but meant to prove my perturbed point. Seriously, Sadie…you saw my mouth moving, right?

Sorry, Jenna. Tiff finally said, looking over at me. Okay, I’ll bite. This campaign…what do you have in mind? Like world hunger or carbon credits? Some crap like that?

"I think those issues have