If Tegan hoped her brief absence would not be noted, she was sorely foiled. As she walked into the communal womanhood's cascade where the early ladies were already rinsing and beginning to lather up, Madison called out.

"Where have yoooou been ?"

Tegan bent her headway in embarrassment as she headed for one of the innocent showers and turned on the H2O, which thankfully came out steady and hot immediately, enabling her to jump rinsing herself off. Nearest to her Kuniko handed her a bottle of exhibitioner gel and squirted some into her hand which she quickly used to welt up and smudge across her wet skin. After rallying from the initial embarrassment, she looked over and Madison with a coy smile.

"Yeah, get it girl."President Madison laughed. Jennifer looked slightly disapproving but said nothing."Stan is a fucking prick, but that goes for his soundbox as well as his personality. He can strike an itchiness, that's for sure."President Madison continued.

"I have to admit, that boy can fuck."Kuniko reluctantly concurred."And I don't piece of ass guys."

"You're gay ?"Tracey queried, with a trace of surprise.

"Straight for pay. I'm not like, militantly scared of cock. I just wouldn't date a guy."Kuniko scrubbed her facial expression with her hands before rinsing it under the weewee. She spat out a mouthful of water and turned back to Tracey."But xx dollars is twenty dollars and Stan is basically a dildo with a pulse.

"I guess I'm the only one here who doesn't go for girls."Tracey said reflectively."Not that there's anything wrong with that."

Tegan smiled to herself, remembering her low gear conversation with Bethany. Though she was just glad the focal point was off her post-show hookup with Stan.

"So, you guys do this like full clock time ?"Jennifer asked.

"incline gig for me and Koko."Madison answered for her and Kuniko.

"Are you guys together ?"Jennifer asked.

"Oh, no, but we work together during the day too."

"As what ?"

"Massage therapists."Kuniko answered.

"What variety ?"

"The restrict curative remedial kind."Madison said."Not the felicitous ending kind."

"Is it weird doing this with a workfellow ?"

"Nah."Madison shrugged."We were buddies in school. cocksucker, we do everything together don't we. Are you sure as shooting we're not a pair, Koko ? Maybe we oughta get married."

"Not until you're willing to give up cock."Kuniko retorted with a timbre of mock bitchiness.

Madison blew a raspberry and thumbs-downed that suggestion.

"What about you Jennifer, what do you do ?"Kuniko asked.

"educatee. I'm at college. CS Major."

"Nice. You're going to program the robots that supersede us all."

"That's the dream."Jennifer said, turning off the water system and taking a towel from a bench to start drying herself off.

"What about you Tegan ?"Kuniko said, also finishing up her shower.

"I'm form of between jobs."

"Skills to pay the account, though."James Madison said shooting finger-guns at Tegan before turning off the water.

"Yeah, something like that."Tegan responded ambiguously.

"Tracey ?"

"Oh, I'm a lawyer."

There was an awkward silence.

"Seriously ?"Kuniko asked.

"Yeah."Tracey said, finishing her exhibitioner and walking over to find fault up a towel. Tegan also finished her shower, wrapping a towel around her. All the fair sex looked uncertainly at each other, realising the import of the possibly grey effectual area acts they'd just performed. Tracey slowly seemed to realize the effect her resolution had had on the room.

"You can slow down. This isn't some stealing bust."Tracey wrapped a towel around herself."Law enforcement don't typically let private detective actually get naked and shag in the course of an investigating. It would one hundred percent poor boy my life history if anyone found out I was here. Besides, I work in civil subject, not criminal."

"Don't lawyers make money box ?"Jennifer asks."Why are you here ?"

"Because I like getting fucked by strangers in figurehead of a crew. The money is just a bonus."

"Wow."Jennifer said, letting that sink in."I don't even know how to respond to that."

With dramatically commodious timing, Karenic walked into the room.

"Jennifer, Tegan, if you could link me in the office when you're dressed ?"

She left, just as abruptly. Tegan and Jennifer exchanged a looking for a moment then at the others.

"Are we in problem ?"





The room that served as an office was cosy, with just decent room for the desk, an office chair, and a couple of erectly death chair opposite. There was a years-old calendar on the rampart that didn't make it past border district before the individual who hung it had stopped bothering to update it. Tegan squeezed through to sit in the chair furthermost from the door, wearing her dress. Jennifer was wearing jean and a visible radiation hoodie over a shredded dance orchestra t-shirt. Having seen her getting dressed Tegan make love she didn't have a bra on. While that wasn't really important right now, it was something she was cognisant of.

Karen had her tablet standing in its cover and was reviewing it as they entered and waited for them to sit before smiling warmly. Tegan hated to guess a individual by their appearance alone as Karen had been nothing but professional person and form so far, but on her severe, angular face, the smiling was unsettlingly predatory.

"Thank you, ladies. I'm sure you're wondering why I've asked you here."

Both lady friend nodded.

"You're both first timers, correct ?"

Tegan and Jennifer exchanged a glance and both nodded again.

"Your slight show was quite well received by the guests."

Tegan let out a sigh of relief, strangely glad she wasn't about to get in fuss, though it's not as though this was an factual job that mattered to her.

"I was just doing what I thought I was supposed to."Jennifer said."I mean it wasn't exactly our idea."

"No, but you still performed it admirably."Karen said, gesturing at her iPad"and I almost immediately received a secret booking request."

"From the two guy cable ?"

"No, though I can see how you'd assume so. It was one of the couples, or rather the Male. I am not sure enough of his married person's involvement."

"What would he desire us to do ?"Tegan queried.

"I don't have all of the detail yet, just an research of handiness which I will refer up to Herb Simon for approval. It would be fair to take up a girl-girl functioning of some form, since they specifically asked for the both of you."

"I'm open to it, once we have more details."Tegan said after a moment's consideration.

"Me too. But no sex."Jennifer said, tucking a wanton fibril of her behind her ear."I promised my fellow I'd do oral only."She said to Tegan by way of explanation.

"Your limits are noted, of course."Karen acknowledged"But I understand that refers to sexual sexual intercourse with a man, for the purpose of moving forward with the booking I presume toys are acceptable ?"

"Oh, yeah, I guess."

"Very well, then myself or Simon will touch you with more entropy when we have it."





By the prison term their brief confluence with Karen was over the others had dressed and left. As they exited the house after collecting their bags, Jennifer lit a cigarette. She saw Tegan looking at her and offered her one, which she accepted, taking a patrician puff. It had been a few class since she last partook of the occasional social roll of tobacco and didn't want to cough like an half-wit in front of her new acquaintance.

"So, that was a hell of a night."Tegan offered after a careful exhale.

"Yeah, it was… something."

"Ever done anything like that before ?"

"Not… exactly."Jennifer took a long puff."I mean I've partied. I've been around. You ?"

"I've had some… experiences. nigh of them quite recently."Tegan took a heedful drag.

"I'm a virgin."

Tegan choked on her lungful of smoke and pounded on her chest with her fist, forcing herself to film several deep breaths. Jennifer sympathetically rubbed her back.

"You what ?"

"I don't have a young man. I'm a virgin. That's why I'm viva voce only."

"So, you've never… ?"

"Don't get me wrong, I've been blowing clotheshorse since I was like, fourteen, and I fucking have it off it. duo of girls too, y'love how college animation is."Jennifer took another drag and so did Tegan, her lungs still burning from her coughing fit."But I never went all the way."

"If you don't mind me asking… why ?"

"I don't creative thinker. And I just don't want to. I dunno. I blow a guy it's like, whatever, he gets off. But letting him inside me… I feel like he thinks he gets a piece of you. I guess I don't want to consecrate that away. Maybe that's stupid."

"You know what, you do you. No judgment."

"Thanks."Jennifer bounced anxiously on the balls of her infantry."So uh, that's a undercover. Ok ? I feel like it might make problems if other people find that out."

"Sure. Absolutely."Tegan nodded. She took another drag and they stood together in quiet near their cars as they silently finished their cigarettes.

"So, uh…"Jennifer stuck her hand out awkwardly"It was actual dainty working with you, and I look forward to seeing you next time."

"Likewise."Tegan took Jennifer's hired hand and shook it.



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The adjacent morning Tegan woke to a textual matter from Neil Simon asking if they could meet and after a legal brief central of texts they agreed to meet at a café not far from Simon the Zealot's shop. Apparently Jennifer was going to be there too, which Tegan took to stand for that he wanted to discuss the booking request in person rather than via text.

Tegan parked down the street from Simon's shop and headed towards it. St. Simon was standing outside it leaning against the room access. He greeted her with a liberal smile and arm open which she took as an invitation to a favorable hug.

"Hey Tegan, let's just grab a coffee. You thirsty ?"

"I'm amercement. Where's Jennifer ?"

"She should be here soon."

They walked to a café a few shops down from Simon's and took out a chairwoman at one of the outdoor tables, inviting Tegan to sit then sat across from her.

"So how was the party ?"

"I had a really interesting time."Tegan said thoughtfully."Not exactly what I expected but certainly interesting."

"They liked you."Simon said, waggling his finger at her as if she has somehow tricked him. He turned to the waitress as she stopped by their tabular array and dropped off a bottle of water system for them to share."Large mocha."

"Skinny vanilla latte."Tegan said. The waitress left."Karen said there was a hold request."

"There is."Simon the Zealot said, distractedly pouring them each a glass of water supply from the cool down bottle."It's a little unusual."

"Coming from you, that's kind of ominous."

Presently Jennifer rounded the corner and Tegan gave her a cultured wave, flagging her down so she came to join, taking the other set across from Simon and adjacent to Tegan.

"I was just telling Teeg how democratic you were at last nighttime's party."

"Um, thanks."Jennifer looked around."Is it cool to tattle about this out here ?"

"No one's listening."Simon the Zealot assured her.

"Simon was just getting to the part about our next booking."Tegan said as the waitress returned with their coffees.

"Large caramel ice, all the flog cream."Jennifer said, then waited for the waitress to get out again."So, what's the story ?"

"Here it is : one of the cat wants to adopt you."

Jennifer and Tegan both made faces that indicated whatever Simon just said, they weren't understanding it.

"Ok, not borrow literally. I mean he wants to be like a bread dad, but more than that."

"Can you elaborate a lilliputian bit on that ?"Tegan asked.

"He wants to Word of God you both, for a long weekend. hold you somewhere nice out of townsfolk, like a stamping ground. adopt you shopping. Pamper you. Act like you're his loving, caring daughters."

"And then fuck us ?"

"Yes. fountainhead, maybe."

"You know I'm oral only."Jennifer said.

"Yes, and that's fine."Simon assured her."He's more occupy in watching you together. Try on outfits. Play in the pool. motley fool around. Call him daddy."

"Honestly this sounds somewhat cruisey."Jennifer said"You kinda made it sound like there was a catch."

"I'm guessing he'd like us to pretend to be new than we are."Tegan suggested.

"That would be one element of it, yeah."St. Simon nodded."If you guys are open to it, I'd be well-chosen to flesh out some more of the contingent and come back to you. But it would be a tenacious weekend, three maybe even four nights."

"I have no publication with that, just let me eff a little in advance so I can plan around it."

"inferno, I'm on gap until the next semester so cook it a week."Jennifer said."As long as he's paying."

"Alright."Simon flashed a big grin."Then I'll lock it in."He raised his coffee in a toast and they clinked their cups together.



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That evening the radical gathered for dinner : Tegan, Yeong, Brandon, Sam and Angus, enjoying Tegan's effort at a simple roast lamb and vegetable. Each of them a span of crapulence in as Tegan cleared away the mantrap to deal with later and brought back clean drinks. It seemed to suit the mood to have a drink accompanying dinner so there was an almost finished bottle of wine on the table that had been split between her, Yeong and Brandon, while Sam had knocked back a twosome of beers and Angus Og was on his third glass of scotch which he drank neat in a curvy glass that he said improved the perfume. To Tegan it smelled like burnt rubber and tasted of band-aids. After returning to the table with an extra bottleful of wine-colored and a beer for Sam she gently addressed the subject of her upcoming trip.

"So I have a thing coming up that I will need to be out of township for."She started ambiguously.

"Oh, what's tha'?"

"Just a personal misstep. But I will be away for about four days, over a weekend."She emptied the shoemaker's last of the receptive bottle of vino into her glass and took a sip."I'll make for sure I pay my share of the bills for the time I'm away."Hoping to satisfy any followup interrogative sentence from Angus and Sam, not wanting to get into the details of her arrangement, though it seemed that the fiscal view was furthest from Oengus'mind.

"fountainhead yeh'll have to make sure our balls are right drained before yeh go."Angus Og drawled, swirling his trash. In the street corner of her eye she saw Brandon fidget anxiously.

"doe he always talk like that about your relationship ?"Yeong said with a note of concern.

"Sex is our relationship."Tegan said with a suspiration."You get used to his…"

"Brutishness ?"

"…directness. Eventually."

"She likes it."Angus said, leaning over and caressing Tegan's cheek then gently squeezing her chin before releasing her and sipping his whiskey."Tegan is a raw, thoughtful, levelheaded girl. But in the bedroom, that's where ah make believe her spirit like a real woman."

Tegan sipped her wine, fixing Oengus with a baleful spotlight, but didn't deny it. She didn't appreciate him trying to stymy her in front of their house guest but at the same meter all she wanted him to pin her John L. H. Down and know her hard. It was infuriating how he continued to consume that effect on her.

"We have company."Tegan said eventually, pointedly. Oengus didn't need the reminder, but she did find like an expostulation should be recorded.

"Oh I…"Yeong stammered"It's not my way but I don't mean to judge."

"It is an unconventional arrangement."Tegan said, turning to Yeong."I'm sorry if Angus made things uncomfortable."

"He didn't. Honestly, as much as he might make tried."

They both laughed at that and Angus harrumphed to himself as he nursed his scotch.

"I'm just glad that things are going so well between you and Brandon."

"Hey I'm right here."Brandon objected.

"Good spot. miss talk of the town fourth dimension !"Tegan took up the open wine bottle and her chicken feed in one hand and Yeong by the carpus in the early and led her into the kitchen closing over the slither door, and led them to the table where they could set down their wine-colored glasses. She could hear Sam assuring Brandon that he didn't need to follow and to just loosen. She assumed Angus and Sam would try to wheedle Sir Thomas More particular of his new sex life out of him and felt slightly bad for leaving him behind, but she wanted to get to know Yeong better.

"So, affair are going well, I hope ?"

"Yes."Yeong said simply, fidgeting with her wine deoxyephedrine and taking a sip.

"I really am glad. I just wanted to acquit the air between us."

"Clear the air ?"

"Well not to harp on about it, but I hope you aren't uncomfortable about me and Brandon still living together. After everything."

"You've both been very good with me. I think if I felt like there were closed book being kept from me, I would be worried. But I'm not. And I'd like us to be friends."

"That's heavy, Brandon is a admirer and I want anyone he cares about to be a friend too."

There was a brief intermission as they both drank.

"To be true, Brandon told me some more details."

"Oh, what's that ?"Tegan said, feeling her stomach good turn over.

"He told me that sometimes the dealings were not strictly one on one."

"Ah."Tegan acknowledged carefully, trying to evaluate Yeong's feeling about this."Yes. That was sometimes the case."

"You described it as polyamory but that's not exactly the word I would use."

"wellspring, in the interests of fully revelation, no. To put it completely bluntly, I became the house slut."Tegan sighed.

"Why ?"Yeong asked."I'm sorry, I don't mean to pry."

"I don't mind telling you, especially because I want us to be ally. You might as well fuck the entirely story."

Tegan relayed every particular - her inexperience, her rotten relationships, her growing need to research her gender, and her conclusion to drop out her job and live in the house as a last in dearest slave. She left out a few incidents that fell outside the background of the agreement that Brandon was in all likelihood unaware of : the glory holes, the poker night, the swingers party. But otherwise she was open about the threesomes and Little Joe, the ring eruption, even the occasional seasoning of her food with a little man sauce. At multiplication Yeong seemed rival parts fascinated and horrified, but Tegan held nada back hoping that any judgments or care would only have a backlash on her, and not Brandon. Eventually she concluded the long story.

"…and here we are."

Yeong was silent while she let it go down in.

"Brandon was involved in… all that ?"

"A little bit. I think he let the former guys push him into it. Just went with the flow. Mostly he preferred to go at his own footstep. He wasn't fond of sharing - that's why he values what he has with you much much more than anything we had together."

"It feels like you're working hard to defend him."

"Maybe, but it's all true."Tegan rested her hired hand on Yeong's."I hope this doesn't make you think less of him."

"Actually, it makes me feel better. It helps me understand that what you had was not… personal. Even though it was intimate."She smiled, finishing her glass of wine.

"I also hope we can still be friends. I'm sure your view of me is probably pretty low."

"I will intromit, you've done things I could not do. But in a way, I am envious of how freeing it must be to be able to act so shamelessly."She clapped her hand over her mouth, looking apologetic."I'm sorry, that must make sounded so awful."

"I think I understand what you meant. No crime taken."

A loud laugh went up in the other room.

"I wonder what that was about ?"Yeong pondered aloud.

"Boy talk probably. We can leave them to it awhile longer."



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In the other room Brandon watched Yeong and Tegan leaved and buried his top dog in his hands.

"What's up lad ?"Aberdeen Angus queried.

"Two only two woman I've been with just went off to induce a private talk."

"Ah, donnae worry about it. Have another drink."

"Look all they're going to do is give a deep personal conversation about their one mutual interest group - you - and compare notes."Sam said cheerfully.

"Redeemer Christ."Brandon moaned.

"On the upper side, yeh can tell us all about yeh new lady friend. Yeh've been pretty alive the utmost brace o'weeks."

"That's my business. I'm not going to part any of that."

"Ah go on. I'll tell yeh some o'my war stories."

"I don't want to lie with !"

"Yehs no fun."Angus said, swirling his Glencairn glass.

"It's not about ‘ fun ’, it's about trust."

"Yeh quite sweet on this girl ain't yeh ?"

"She's sweet, and funny, and interesting."

"Ah, young love."

"Don't let old man Angus cheapen your relationship."Sam cut across Oengus'mocking tone."We know she's crucial. He's just being a dickhole."

"What ? Danton True Young sexual love is cheap. Yeh'll always think back yeh first but it won't have staying tycoon. Yeh'll grow up and motivate on and become different people. Just love what yeh have now."

"Don't talk about Yeong like that."Brandon said sharply.

"Ah'm nae talking about Yeong, ah'm talking about youth people. Yeh're idiots. But so are in-between aged people and old people."Angus Og drained his scotch and poured another."We're all idiots."

"So who are you to be lecturing me ?"

"Ah'm no one. Just a mediate aged perv who's fishin'fer details about yeh hot new girl."

"Ok, fair enough."Brandon laughed.

"So yeh'll share the point ?"

"No."

They all laughed at that and Aengus turn to Sam.

"What about yeh ? What's yeh best lay ?"

"Oh, Tegan. Without a doubt."Sam said, finishing his beer and shaking the settlings at the bottom of the bottle.

"Aye ?"

"She's cute, adventurous, up for anything. Not the hottest, but she gets decimal point just for the shit she's let me do to her."

"Go on."Oengus encouraged.

"Ah Angus, you've been there for about of it."Sam reached across the mesa and poured some of black Angus'malt whiskey into an empty glass. Aengus looked irritated but didn't object.

"C'mon, there's got to be at least one time yeh got awful with her in a one-on-one scenario."

"Well… one time I pissed in her mouth."Sam sipped the Scotch whiskey then grimaced at the smell and threw it back in one gulp.

"Ew."Brandon said, making a side."delay, Did she… ?"

"drink ? Nope. Don't concern, it was in the bath."

"Still, ew."

"How'd yeh convince her to let yeh do that ?"

"Well to be bonny it was the end of a pretty foresighted night, I think I'd wrung the resistor out of her. But I just told her directly I was gon na do it. She could say no, but she didn't."

"well, it's nae my thing, but I'm impressed by the both o'yeh."Aengus poured Sam another measure of scotch into Sam's cup.

"Ok, fair's fair. What's the kinkiest jack you did with Tegan ?"

"Ah, well…"Angus demurred."…Ah might've taken her tae a glory hole."

"Those are a real thing ?"Brandon asked.

"If yeh know where tae look."Oengus nodded."And ah do. Donnae worry, everyone is properly vetted and uninfected. I made sure o'it."

"Everyone ? Like multiple ?"

"Fifteen blokes, she took on. Like a cum guzzling champ."

Brandon and Sam slumped in their chairs.

"That was the Night you took her shopping for dominatrix gear."Sam concluded.

"Aye."

"Wow. She agreed ?"

"Took a little arm twist, but she was convinced."

"Well that makes my poker party seem tame by comparison."

"stove poker party ?"Brandon queried.

"Oh yeah, you weren't home that Night. I had some mates over. Tegan lost at poker. She lost hard."Sam chuckled."On purpose."

"On one script it seems like we're exploiting Tegan. On the early hired man her… willingness… makes it seem like she's doing exactly what she wants."

"Pure hussy, that female child. Through and through."Aengus raised his methamphetamine in a toast. Sam tapped it with his plastic cup, Brandon joined the pledge with his vino glass.

"To Tegan."



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Yeong and Tegan exited the kitchen just as they were toasting and put a script to her chest as if flattered.

"That was a courteous toast, I hope."She said sweetly.

"Aye lass, just reflecting on how much we appreciate having yeh in our lives."

"Did you have a good talk ?"Brandon asked.

"Sure."Tegan smiled, giving Brandon a friendly eruption on the shoulder."Bathroom."She disappeared down the hallway and Yeong sat following to Brandon, giving him a reassuring kiss on the cheek.

"Don't headache, we were just getting to eff each early better."She said."What about you boys ? expert talk ?"

"Just reliving some memories."Sam said, sipping his scotch."Jesus Angus what is this bullshit ?"

"That's Ardbeg Corryvreckan, yeh heathen."

"Corrywhatan ?"

"Ah, yeh've nae taste."

"I need another beer."

"I need to pee."Brandon announced.

"See you in your elbow room ?"Yeong hinted.

"See you there."He kissed her brass and left, hoping Tegan was done.

"Cheers to that !"Aengus toasted the air as Yeong trailed after Brandon, headed towards his elbow room and Sam headed into the kitchen to get himself a beer, coming back and popping the cap off as he retook his seat, looking around.

"Where's Tegan ?"



As Brandon shook off he washed his hands and exited the can, slightly tipsy as he headed back to his room. He slipped inside and closed the threshold behind him, sliding the bolt. When he turned towards the bed he froze in his tracks.

Sitting on the bed, wearing only their underclothing, were Yeong and Tegan .