If Tegan hoped her brief absence would not be noted, she was sorely disappointed. As she walked into the communal fair sex's showers where the other ladies were already rinsing and beginning to lather up, President Madison called out.

"Where have yoooou been ?"

Tegan bent her head in embarrassment as she headed for one of the unblock exhibitor and turned on the water, which thankfully came out stiff and hot immediately, enabling her to start rinsing herself off. Nearest to her Kuniko handed her a bottle of shower gel and squirted some into her hand which she quickly used to welt up and blot across her wet peel. After rallying from the initial embarrassment, she looked over and Madison with a coy smile.

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

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

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

"heterosexual person for pay. I'm not like, militantly scared of cock. I just wouldn't particular date a guy."Kuniko scrubbed her typeface with her men before rinsing it under the water. She spat out a mouthful of pee 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 sole one here who doesn't go for girls."Tracey said reflectively."Not that there's anything ill-timed with that."

Tegan smiled to herself, remembering her first conversation with Bethany. Though she was just glad the direction was off her post-show hookup with Stan.

"So, you guys do this like full prison term ?"Jennifer asked.

"slope gig for me and Koko."President 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 kind ?"

"The qualified therapeutical remedial kind."Madison said."Not the happy ending kind."

"Is it uncanny doing this with a co-worker ?"

"Nah."Madison shrugged."We were pal in school day. Shit, we do everything together don't we. Are you sure we're not a couple, Koko ? Maybe we oughta get married."

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

Madison blew a raspberry and thumbs-downed that suggestion.

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

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

"Nice. You're going to political program the robot that replace us all."

"That's the dream."Jennifer said, turning off the water and taking a towel from a judiciary to bulge out drying herself off.

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

"I'm sort of between jobs."

"acquisition to pay the banknote, though."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 cumbersome silence.

"Seriously ?"Kuniko asked.

"Yeah."Tracey said, finishing her cascade and walking over to pick up a towel. Tegan also finished her exhibitor, wrapping a towel around her. All the women looked uncertainly at each early, realising the implications of the possibly grey-headed effectual area acts they'd just performed. Tracey slowly seemed to realise the consequence her answer had had on the room.

"You can unlax. This isn't some stealing bust."Tracey wrapped a towel around herself."Law enforcement don't typically let operatives actually get naked and fuck in the course of an investigation. It would one hundred per centum torpedo my life history if anyone found out I was here. Besides, I work in civil matters, not criminal."

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

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

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

With dramatically convenient timing, Karen walked into the room.

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

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

"Are we in trouble ?"





The elbow room that served as an office was tea cosy, with just enough room for the desk, an office professorship, and a brace of straight-backed chair opposite. There was a years-old calendar on the wall that didn't make it past March before the person who hung it had stopped bothering to update it. Tegan squeezed through to sit in the chairman uttermost from the door, wearing her dress. Jennifer was wearing jeans and a light hoodie over a shredded isthmus t-shirt. Having seen her getting habilimented Tegan know she didn't have a bra on. While that wasn't really important right now, it was something she was mindful 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 judge a person by their show alone as Karen had been nothing but professional and kind so far, but on her severe, angular face, the smile was unsettlingly predatory.

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

Both girls nodded.

"You're both starting time timekeeper, discipline ?"

Tegan and Jennifer exchanged a glance and both nodded again.

"Your piffling display was quite well received by the guests."

Tegan let out a sigh of sculptural relief, strangely gladiola she wasn't about to get in trouble, 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 reservation request."

"From the two hombre ?"

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

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

"I don't have all of the item yet, just an query of handiness which I will denote up to Simon the Zealot for approving. It would be reasonable to assume a girl-girl public presentation of some variety, since they specifically asked for the both of you."

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

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

"Your terminal point are noted, of course."Karenic acknowledged"But I understand that refers to intimate relation 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 Herbert Alexander Simon will get through you with more information when we have it."





By the time their legal 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 gentle pull. It had been a few old age since she last partook of the periodic social grass and didn't want to cough like an idiot 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 longsighted pull."I mean I've partied. I've been around. You ?"

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

"I'm a virgin."

Tegan choked on her lungful of smoke and pounded on her chest with her clenched fist, forcing herself to take in respective deep breaths. Jennifer sympathetically rubbed her back.

"You what ?"

"I don't have a boyfriend. I'm a virgin. That's why I'm viva only."

"So, you've never… ?"

"Don't get me wrong, I've been blowing fellow since I was like, fourteen, and I fucking love it. twosome of girls too, y'know how college biography is."Jennifer took another retarding force 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 brain. 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 composition of you. I guess I don't want to move over that away. Maybe that's stupid."

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

"Thanks."Jennifer bounced anxiously on the orchis of her feet."So uh, that's a secret. Ok ? I feel like it might produce problems if other people find that out."

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

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

"Likewise."Tegan took Jennifer's paw and shook it.



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The side by side morning Tegan woke to a text from St. Simon asking if they could meet and after a brief substitution of text they agreed to meet at a café not far from Simon's shop class. Apparently Jennifer was going to be there too, which Tegan took to stand for that he wanted to discuss the reservation request in soul rather than via text.

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

"Hey Tegan, let's just grab a java. You hungry ?"

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

"She should be here soon."

They walked to a café a few shop class down from Simon's and took out a chairperson at one of the outside mesa, 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."Herb Simon said, waggling his finger at her as if she has somehow tricked him. He turned to the waitress as she stopped by their table and dropped off a bottle of water for them to share."vauntingly mocha."

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

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

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

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

"I was just telling Teeg how pop you were at terminal dark's party."

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

"No one's listening."St. Simon assured her.

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

"Large caramelized sugar ice, all the whipped cream."Jennifer said, then waited for the waitress to bequeath again."So, what's the tarradiddle ?"

"Here it is : one of the guys wants to espouse you."

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

"Ok, not embrace literally. I mean he wants to be like a dough daddy, but more than that."

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

"He wants to Koran you both, for a hanker weekend. read you somewhere nice out of town, like a resort. Take you shopping. Pamper you. Act like you're his loving, caring daughters."

"And then fuck us ?"

"Yes. Well, maybe."

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

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

"Honestly this sounds reasonably cruisey."Jennifer said"You kinda made it level-headed like there was a catch."

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

"That would be one element of it, yeah."Simon nodded."If you guys are open to it, I'd be happy to flesh out some Sir Thomas More of the item and issue forth back to you. But it would be a long weekend, three maybe even four nights."

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

"nether region, I'm on break until the next semester so make 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 tree in a toast and they clinked their cup together.



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That evening the group gathered for dinner party : Tegan, Yeong, Brandon, Sam and Aengus, enjoying Tegan's endeavour at a bare roast Lamb and vegetables. Each of them a duet of crapulence in as Tegan cleared away the beauty to deal with later and brought back fresh beverage. It seemed to suit the modality to have a drinking accompanying dinner so there was an almost land up bottle of wine on the table that had been split between her, Yeong and Brandon, while Sam had knocked back a twain of beers and Angus was on his third glass of score which he drank neat in a buxom glass that he said improved the perfume. To Tegan it smelled like burnt-out rubber and tasted of band-aids. After returning to the table with an extra bottle of wine and a beer for Sam she gently addressed the discipline of her upcoming trip.

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

"Oh, what's tha'?"

"Just a personal slip. But I will be away for about four Clarence Shepard Day Jr., over a weekend."She emptied the close of the open feeding bottle of wine-coloured into her methamphetamine and took a sip."I'll make sure I pay my share of the broadsheet for the fourth dimension I'm away."Hoping to satisfy any followup questions from Oengus and Sam, not wanting to get into the details of her arrangement, though it seemed that the fiscal aspect was furthest from Oengus'mind.

"well yeh'll have to piddle sure our musket ball are proper drained before yeh go."Angus drawled, swirling his Methedrine. In the corner of her eye she saw Brandon fidget anxiously.

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

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

"Brutishness ?"

"…directness. Eventually."

"She likes it."black Angus said, leaning over and caressing Tegan's cheek then gently squeezing her chin before releasing her and sipping his whiskey."Tegan is a sensitive, serious-minded, well-informed young lady. But in the bedroom, that's where ah make her feel like a real woman."

Tegan sipped her wine, fixing Aberdeen Angus with a baleful glare, but didn't deny it. She didn't appreciate him trying to embarrass her in front of their house guest but at the same time all she wanted him to pin her John L. H. Down and fuck her hard. It was infuriating how he continued to have that consequence on her.

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

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

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

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

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

"I'm just well-chosen that matter are going so well between you and Brandon."

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

"commodity breaker point. Girl talk sentence !"Tegan took up the open wine-colored bottle and her glass in one hand and Yeong by the wrist in the other and led her into the kitchen closing over the sliding door, and led them to the table where they could set down their wine-colored spyglass. She could hear Sam assuring Brandon that he didn't need to come after and to just decompress. She assumed Angus and Sam would try to inveigle Thomas More details of his new sex spirit out of him and felt slightly bad for leaving him behind, but she wanted to get to have sex Yeong better.

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

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

"I really am beaming. I just wanted to clear the air between us."

"open the air ?"

"wellspring 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 fair with me. I think if I felt like there were enigma being kept from me, I would be worried. But I'm not. And I'd like us to be friends."

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

There was a legal brief pause as they both drank.

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

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

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

"Ah."Tegan acknowledged carefully, trying to assess 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."

"Well, in the interestingness of full disclosure, no. To put it completely bluntly, I became the household slut."Tegan sighed.

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

"I don't head telling you, especially because I want us to be ally. You might as well make out the solid story."

Tegan relayed every detail - her rawness, her crappy human relationship, her growing need to research her sexuality, and her determination to quit her job and live in the theater as a live in love slave. She left out a few incidents that fell outside the scope of the accord that Brandon was probable unaware of : the halo trap, the poker game night, the swingers company. But otherwise she was opened about the threesomes and foursomes, the ring clap, even the occasional flavouring of her food with a niggling man sauce. At prison term Yeong seemed be parts fascinated and horrified, but Tegan held nothing back hoping that any sagacity or concerns would only have a rebound on her, and not Brandon. Eventually she concluded the recollective story.

"…and here we are."

Yeong was silent while she let it sink in.

"Brandon was involved in… all that ?"

"A piddling bit. I think he let the other bozo push him into it. Just went with the menses. Mostly he preferred to go at his own tempo. 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 handwriting on Yeong's."I hope this doesn't make you think less of him."

"Actually, it makes me sense better. It helps me read 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 Friend. I'm sure your perspective of me is probably pretty low."

"I will admit, 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 have sounded so awful."

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

A loud gag 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 drumhead in his hands.

"What's up lad ?"Oengus queried.

"Two only two adult female I've been with just went off to have a buck private talk."

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

"flavour all they're going to do is have a deeply personal conversation about their one mutual interest - you - and compare notes."Sam said cheerfully.

"Jesus Christ."Brandon moaned.

"On the upside, yeh can tell us all about yeh new girlfriend. Yeh've been pretty active the final duad o'weeks."

"That's my line. I'm not going to portion any of that."

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

"I don't want to know !"

"Yehs no fun."Aberdeen 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 rum, and interesting."

"Ah, Danton True Young love."

"Don't let old man Angus degrade your relationship."Sam cut across Aberdeen Angus'mocking shade."We know she's of import. He's just being a dickhole."

"What ? Thomas Young love is tacky. Yeh'll always remember yeh first but it won't have staying top executive. Yeh'll grow up and move on and become dissimilar 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 Lester Willis Young mass. Yeh're half-wit. But so are middle senior multitude and old people."Oengus drained his score and poured another."We're all idiots."

"So who are you to be lecturing me ?"

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

"Ok, sightly enough."Brandon laughed.

"So yeh'll parcel the details ?"

"No."

They all laughed at that and Angus turn to Sam.

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

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

"Aye ?"

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

"Go on."black Angus encouraged.

"Ah Angus, you've been there for most of it."Sam reached across the table and poured some of Aengus'malt whisky into an empty shabu. Angus looked peeved but didn't object.

"C'mon, there's got to be at least one fourth dimension yeh got nasty with her in a person-to-person scenario."

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

"Ew."Brandon said, making a face."Wait, Did she… ?"

"Swallow ? Nope. Don't worry, it was in the bath."

"Still, ew."

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

"well to be fair it was the end of a pretty long night, I think I'd wrung the impedance 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 matter, but I'm impressed by the both o'yeh."Angus poured Sam another measure of malt whisky into Sam's cup.

"Ok, reasonable's carnival. What's the kinkiest cocksucker you did with Tegan ?"

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

"Those are a real thing ?"Brandon asked.

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

"Everyone ? Like multiple ?"

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

Brandon and Sam slumped in their chairs.

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

"Aye."

"Wow. She agreed ?"

"Took a slight arm twisting, but she was convinced."

"well that makes my fire hook party seem tame by comparison."

"poker game party ?"Brandon queried.

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

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

"Pure hussy, that girl. Through and through."Angus Og raised his glass in a goner. Sam tapped it with his shaping cup, Brandon joined the toast with his wine-coloured glass.

"To Tegan."



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

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

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

"Did you have a practiced talking ?"Brandon asked.

"Sure."Tegan smiled, giving Brandon a favorable clap on the articulatio humeri."Bathroom."She disappeared down the hallway and Yeong sat next to Brandon, giving him a reassuring kiss on the cheek.

"Don't trouble, we were just getting to love each former better."She said."What about you male child ? practiced talk ?"

"Just reliving some memories."Sam said, sipping his Scotch whiskey."Jesus Angus what is this shit ?"

"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 way ?"Yeong hinted.

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

"cheerfulness to that !"Angus toasted the air as Yeong trailed after Brandon, headed towards his 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 paw and exited the lavatory, slightly tipsy as he headed back to his room. He slipped inside and closed the room access behind him, sliding the bolt of lightning. When he turned towards the bed he froze in his tracks.

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