5 comments/ 13252 views/ 1 favorites The SisterHood Ch. 08-09 By: SinisterMedows Ciao! Sorry for the wait, I have been in the hospital for a good while. I've been having problems with my heart and lungs. I managed to hurt my wrist in the mix as well so it's hard to type let alone move anything. Hopefully my grammar mistakes have improved. Enjoy lovelies. ~ ~ ~ ~ Christmas was great. Bree had given me a lovely silver wire ring surrounding my birthstone, the moonstone. It was beautiful. I knitted her a grey and black striped scarf. Along with that I bought her an Xbox 360 like she's been wanting for the longest. She sat in the den of my moms house and played from Christmas morning to night. I called Daniel. "Where have you been? I have a present for you and everything.." Daniel trailed off, sounding disappointed. "I have something for you too. I've just been held up.." I answered him. He stayed silent for a while, "Is it her?" "Oh no, Daniel trust me! It's not because of her," I insisted. Well part of it was. But he wouldn't understand. "Can I come over and at least drop off your present?" He sounded hurt. "I'm at my mom's place. It's a while from yours," I told him. "Just text me the address," he sighed. "Alright. Bye," I breathed. I sent him the address, and waddled into the kitchen. Cat was washing the dishes when I walked in. "Hey," she smiled over her shoulder. I moved past her, mumbling a hello. I was pretty annoyed with Daniel. But who could blame him. Why would I even think to trust anyone like me. I've practically become a whore since I sprouted this thing. Fixing two glasses of orange juice I sat at the table and began guzzling down the first glass. The doorbell rang, Cat dashed off to answer it. I started sipping the other glass when Daniel walked in. He stood tall in the frame of the doorway. His red hair was tousled, he was breathing heavily, carrying two gift bags. Cat stood behind him winking at me. Daniel rushed over to me. Putting the bags on the table, his cold, big hands cupped my face. Bending down he kissed me on the temple. Pulling back he stared into my eyes. It had been a solid while since I've stared into his deep, beautiful, green eyes. "Well I don't think we've been introduced?" A voice broke our stare. We turned to see my mom standing in the doorway with Cat. I'd kill that brat later for this. "Uh—Hello ma'am! I'm Daniel," he stuttered, standing up right, he reached a hand out to my mom. Shaking his hand, she smiled, "Sabrina, charmed to meet you." I announced our departure. We retreated into my room. We sat on the edge of my bed talking. "What are you thinking?" I asked, staring down at my hands. I just laid everything on him, which happened to me in the past week and few days. He was still absorbing it. I could deal with the silence, but the glances he took at my stomach made my chest tighten. "How are you feeling?," he asked, grasping my hand. I swallowed the lump growing in my throat, "Besides the slight pains, I'm alright." He nodded and released my hand. "Stay here." Before I could protest he left, closing the door behind himself. I was alone. Placing a hand on my stomach, I felt a kick through the thin material of the dress. "How'd I get myself into this," I sighed. Bree confessed her feelings to me the night she made love to me. I didn't know how serious she was about me until that night. I cried because I just couldn't say it back. The lump in my throat returned. My eyes watered, tears began to fall. I wept a while till I heard footsteps ascending the steps. Wiping away my tears, Daniel came through the door. I composed myself. "Here come down stairs with me," he grinned. Descending the stairs, he held my hand, and kept his other against my back. "I don't need help," I insisted. He gave me a sharp look that made me bite my tongue. "I didn't ask you. If you want my help or not either way I'm not going anywhere," he fussed at me. We strolled into the kitchen where my mother sat at the table smiling ear to ear. "It's come to my attention that you've met someone. Daniel is a polite young man, he asked me for my permission to date you, I approve. You've caught a good one baby girl," she smiled. I looked between the two. "Oh this is such great news! I can finally say my daughter isn't a lesbian, you had me worried you'd never find a man to settle down with. Then that of course would mean no grandchildren," she continued. "Mom!" I exclaimed. Daniel broke into laughter. Bree crept into the room, sliding into a chair across from my mom. She grabbed a banana from the basket of fruits. Peeling it she threw me a questioning look. I stared down at the floor in guilt. I didn't know what to tell her. "Oh Bree, that's right I haven't told you the good news!" My mom clapped with glee. "Alexandra is dating this charming young man here, Daniel." Bree gave me a look of hurt. Standing from her chair, she tossed her half eaten banana into the trash, and trudged out of the kitchen. I winced at the slam of the front door. "What's eating her?" Daniel laughed bitterly. I nudged him in the ribs. "You guys talk, I'll go get Bree. If she's calmed down by then," I sighed. I slipped out of the kitchen and put on my warm boots. Waddling out the door, I trudged through the snow. I found Bree a few blocks down sitting on one of the swings at a park. Her hair fell to her shoulders in gorgeous waves. "Looks like you might be due for a haircut," I smiled at her weakly. She grunted and kicked snow at me. The news was a slap to the face for her; I could only imagine the amount of disrespect she'd felt. "Look I'm sorry, Bree. Really I am.." I said, fiddling with the edge of my dress. She peered up from the snow, giving me a blank look. "Lex..", she began, but held her tongue. Bree was deep in thought. It was better to tell her how I felt now than to drag her along. Nothing is worst than being left in the dark about something. But I just couldn't bring myself to do it, not now anyway. "Are you going to stay out in the cold like this?," I smiled, hoping to change the mood around. A grin spread on her face. "I guess not," she replied, getting off the swing, she walked ahead of me, her mind shrouded in thought. We walked back to the house, making small conversation. The walk back wasn't as awkward except for the few loud gaps of silence between us. Daniel was in deep thought on the stoop. "What's wrong?" I asked him, as Bree and I approached the steps. He glanced up at me, his face grew cold, "Why'd you run off like that in this weather for her?" It was then I started to notice how jealous he was, but there wasn't anything for him to be jealous of. "Listen, Bree is my friend before anything else. There's nothing for you to worry about!" I raised my voice, growing agitated. "Look I was just worried about you," he sighed. "Maybe you don't need to worry about her. I've taken care of her fine by myself," Bree scoffed. I rubbed my temples,"I can't deal with this right now." Sharp pains erupted throughout my body. My back began to ache, and my stomach was tingling with the slightest bit of movement the child did inside me. They bickered back and forth. I felt a warm liquid pour down my legs. Confused I stared at the wet front of my dress. "Bree," I called for her. "I think my water broke?" She stopped arguing with Daniel, "Shit.." My legs felt weak and the pain in my stomach grew. I sank down in the snow, my vision was fading. Bree knelt beside me as Daniel stood over me. They were saying something, but it was all muffled. Everything went black. I struggled pulling my eyes open. I could hear a faint wailing, the fluorescent lights were bringing pain to my eyes. "She's up!" A voice cheered. My vision cleared up. The room looked familiar. Bree sat on the side of my bed holding something wrapped in a yellow blanket. "Hey babe, how you feeling?" Daniel smiled, walking into the room, he kissed me on my forehead. I inhaled the musky, luring scent on the collar of his button down shirt. Sitting up I realized my stomach was back to it's original state, flat. "What happened.. Where are we?" I asked, feeling slightly light headed. Daniel leaned back against the wall, shoving his hands in his pocket, "We're at my parents house. Being exact we are in the guest room." "We needed a empty place to put you in just in case you did start screaming.." Bree trailed off. "So Daniel offered this place since everyone left and won't be back till tomorrow." I nodded slightly, "Where is it?" "She's right here did you want to hold her?" Bree said, her eyes glistened even in the bit of darkness. I nodded. There was was a slight ache in the back of my head. Bree stood from her chair, and placed the bundle of joy in my arms. She suddenly came to life, wriggling in my arms. Her skin was a slightly darker shade of bronze compared to mine. The cap on her head was falling of, letting the small curls of light brown hair out the sides. She had rosy cheeks, with a cute button nose, nice thin lips, and her eyes were in the shape of almonds. "She's beautiful.." I breathed. Bringing her close to my face, I pressed my lips to her temple. She was of my own flesh and blood. It came to me, right then I knew what I wanted to name her. "I decided on what to name her. Athena, I want her name to be Athena," I declared. "I like it," Daniel grinned. Nodding to herself in approval, Bree smiled ear to ear, "it's a lovely name." ~ ~ ~ ~ New Years was great. Bree and Daniel managed to stay in each other's presence without chewing one another out, much to my dismay that didn't last long. I convinced my mom that I'd be taking care of Daniel's baby sister. For a while I breast fed Athena. Daniel bought me a breast pump, making it easier on me to feed Athena without the nipping. It took a load off me. "Lex, Giovanna asked for you.. We've put it off as long as possible," Bree mumbled, watching me feed Athena. I felt a shiver go up my spine. It was long past due. I fretted this day. "I'll leave tonight," I grumbled. "Can you put Athena to bed?" "Sure, anything for you. Take my car," Bree smiled, taking Athena from my arms. Cleaning myself up, I picked through draw of what to wear. I pulled a black shirt on, and grey pants over my lingerie. I flat ironed my hair bone straight, and used a bit of makeup. Strolling into my room, I carried my boots in hand to keep from making noise. I leaned into Athena's crib and gave her a peck on the cheek. I saw Daniel on the way out, I gave him a warm hug. Passing Bree downstairs I motioned her to follow me outside. "What's up?" She asked. "There's three bottles I left upstairs for Athena. one for lunch and two for dinner, change her in four hours. I'll see you later," I said, kissing Bree on the cheek, leaving a red mark. Sliding into the car, I pulled off and drove down the snow covered road. As I drove I mulled over my situation with Daniel and Bree. Biting at my lip, I gripped the steering wheel tightly. My knuckles ached slightly. I was sitting in Giovanna's driveway. Fearful of stepping foot into her papaya colored house. Exhaling loudly, I tried to hype myself up, "Alexandra, you got this.. J-just go in there a—" The rest of the sentence was caught in my throat. I couldn't do it. Unbuckling my belt, I stepped out of the car. Shoving my hands in my pocket, I dug my nails into my thigh, as I approached the door. I'd just go in there and tell her the deal was off, simple. Ringing the doorbell I looked down at the faded "welcome" mat. I didn't feel welcome at all. "Who Is it," a voice sang behind the door. The hairs on my arm stood,it wasn't Giovanna, but it sounded awfully familiar, "Me.." "Me, who?" the voice giggled. She was playing with me. "Alexandra," I barked. I could hear the door being unlocked from the inside. I was certainly greeted with a surprise. Alyssa stood clad in a bright pink bra with bright green, glossy heels on. She chose to allow her prick to swing freely. Her dick had grown since I last seen it or her. I felt the urge to run, but my legs wouldn't obey me. Yanking me in by my shirt, she shoved me against a wall. "I missed you baby, didn't you miss me?" She snickered. Giovanna turned the corner, unlike Alyssa she was completely naked. Closing the door she strutted over towards us. Her skin glistening with water. The fat buds she had as nipples stood at attention. Giovanna was trimmed neatly, a single strip of hair resided on her mouth watering mound. "I'm glad you could make it," she purred. "Here lets have a drink before we get started." I gulped, "Actually, we're keeping the baby ourselves so this isn't necessary, but thank you." I grew nervous as she studied me, she finally spoke, " I insist." We all sat down at the table, sipping glasses of white wine. I jumped when Alyssa slid her hand up my leg. Forcing her hand down into my panties I tried keeping my composure. "Let your cock slide out of you," Alyssa demanded. Feeling her hold on me I obeyed her. She took me into her hands, and squeezed me slightly. I dropped my glass letting a moan escape my mouth. She caressed my length lovingly, but kept a firm hold. "I-I think I should go," I strained, trying to stand up. "You're not going anywhere," She snarled. "Alyssa grab her!" I tumbled out of the chair from Alyssa's hold and darted for the door. My semi hard prick was pressed against my thigh. Something heavy latched onto my back. Falling onto my face, I grunted, kicked and screamed. I saw a lock of golden curls out of the corner of my eye. I knew instantly that Alyssa had thrown herself onto me. "Get off me you Bitch!" I spat, shouldering Alyssa square in the jaw. "I like it when you call me names!" Alyssa chuckled. Pinning my arms behind my back, I felt a stabbing pain in my thigh. I let out a blood gurgling scream. Giovanna knelt in front of me, holding a cloth, she pried open my mouth and tied it behind my head. Alyssa tightened her grip forcing tears from my eyes. In the back of my head I hoped for Bree to appear and save me like she usually would. No luck. They tried pulling me to my feet, but a kick to the face proved I wasn't going anywhere without a fight. "I love fighters!" Giovanna growled. I groaned in pain, as Alyssa pulled me by my hair. Dragged into a dimly lit room I started to shake. Giovanna tugged at my shorts, as I kicked to get her away from me. Her heavy boobs jiggled as she fought with me. Pulling my hands above my head Alyssa tore at my shirt. She ripped a sleeve of my shirt, and a huge slit up the middle of it. The tear displayed my sheer blue bra and my hardened nipples. I whimpered softly, as she tore off my bra and what was left of the shirt. Pulling my panties down my ankle Giovanna stared at my growing prick. "Look how big she is.. I wonder how she tastes," Giovanna grinned, licking her lips hungrily. Alyssa wrapped my wrist with chains, and closed shackles around each ankle. I tried moving away from her touch as she smoothed her hand up my stomach, but the shackles held me in place. I felt Giovanna wrap her cold lips around the end of me. Bucking my hips, I moaned around the cloth. Alyssa removed the gag and sat on my face. "Eat my ass," she demanded me. I couldn't bring myself to do anything so degrading. She firmly squeezed my nipple, I screamed into her crotch. They were so sore from breast feeding Athena. I flicked my tongue at her tight pucker. She cooed with delight,"More Fuckmeat, more." Alyssa was bent on debasing me. I closed my eyes tightly, as I fed my tongue into her clammy passage. It was such a tight fit. "Oh—Yes!" Alyssa crowed. I moaned slightly at Gio's hands wrapped around my tool. Wrapping her hand in my hair, Alyssa gripped it tightly, as she rode my face. My tongue stabbed into her tightening asshole. I soon found myself thrusting my tongue of my own will. She howled in pleasure as her quivering hole hugged my serpent of a tongue. Her juices flowed down onto my mouth. Withdrawing my tongue from her depths, I clamped my mouth onto her fat, delectable, pussy lips. I could feel in between my own legs moisten. "She's at least sixteen inches," Gio said, I could hear the smile spreading on her face. Alyssa cried out in surprise. Shoving my tongue deep she clawed at my hair. Pumping in and out, I worked her nice and deep. "Ah—Oh Gawd. Fuckmeat, your such a good bitch. More, oh dear Gawd, more!" She begged, rutting her hips. I tongue fucked her with all my might. She couldn't take it anymore. Her body bucked, she gripped my hair for dear life. After coming down from her mind blowing orgasm, she moved from off my face, and shifted downward to suckle at my left nipple. working the right with one of her hands, I groaned at the slight nibbling she did. Alyssa stopped sucking at my nipple and stood to the side. Giovanna hefted me up slightly in the air by my waist, but kept my back on the floor. I stared up at her mammoth sized beast. It was thick and veiny. Much thicker than Robin, but they were about the same length. I opened my mouth to protest. Before I could utter a word, she shoved herself home, to the hilt. I cried out in pain, as she tore into me. "Such a tight body!" She hissed, pumping into me. Rutting her hips, she burrowed her frow, keeping a steady pace. I could feel my resistance fading slowly. My pain turning into pleasure. Her thick cock filled me, hitting my G-spot, She forced soft moans from within me. "The dirty slut likes it," Giovanna cackled, continuing to plow into my clamping depths. I could feel my self tighten around her swelling member. My breathing turned shallow and my eyes rolled into the back of my head. Releasing loud moans my mouth was agape. Waves of pleasure crashed over me, I screamed silently, as I climaxed. Continuing to viciously stab into me, Giovanna slammed her thick prick in with a hard thrust. Her green eyes gleamed with satisfaction, as she filled me. Jets of warm spunk painted my tight folds, pouring out around her thick monster. Alyssa moved closer to me. I allowed my curiosity to get the better of me. Turning my head slightly, to my disarray she was stroking her cock. A thick rope of her jizz covered my chest. She continued pumping, several strings landed in my hair, and on my face. Lowering me onto the floor, Giovanna withdrew herself. Panting, I felt light headed. "Clean me off," Giovanna growled. I didn't respond. A devious grin spread on Alyssa's face. She walked over to the far wall to the left. I was still trying to gather my bearings, catching my breath was proving to be difficult. She returned with a rubber ball gag, and rope. I pressed my lips tightly together and balled my hands into fist. I fought as much as I could, but It was shown useless. Drool escaped around the gag as it rested in between my teeth. She removed the chains and replaced them with rope. Alyssa tied my hands behind my back. I cried out in pain around the pink ball when she tightened the ropes. Flipping me onto my stomach, Alyssa propped me up. My chest pressed to the cold tiled floor with my ass raised in the air. "Gio, bring me the kindle stick!" She barked. I flinched at the tone of her voice. Taking the stick from Giovanna she waved the stick in my face. She began walking behind me, I twisted my head to see what she was doing. Taking a swing with the stick she brought it down hard on my ass. I screamed in burning pain. More drool poured onto the floor. Giovanna watched with glazed over eyes, her drooling cock head slowly oozed making a small puddle on the ground. The SisterHood Ch. 08-09 I whimpered as she brought it down against my left cheek again. I'd lost count of the several blows I've gotten to my rear. Adjusting herself, Alyssa swung the stick landing a blow on my right cheek. Just as she did with the left side she beat the right. I started sobbing. Drool profusely poured down my chin. She tossed the stick aside. Kneeling down behind me, Alyssa grabbed her dick and stroked it slowly. "You need to be taught a lesson. Once a dog forgets its place it must be retaught," Alyssa breathed, aiming herself carefully. I whimpered louder. She grabbed my hips tightly, I could feel the weight of her prick resting on my rosebud. With no mercy Alyssa jammed her tool into my tight passage. Searing pain filled me, I nearly passed out. My eyes widened, as I screamed in pain. Rutting her hips she tightened her grip, her nails ebbing into my skin. Thrusting roughly into my ass, she moaned with each thrust. My anus clamped down tightly onto her intruding member. "Relax— it—will—start—to—feel—great!" Alyssa grunted, plumbing me deeply, continuing her anal assault. She felt enormous inside of me. Driving her swollen prick into my abused rectum. Her hips collided with my ass, as Alyssa drove her spear into me. Her shaft grew thicker, she crowed with triumph. Dumping a copious load into my ass. I shuddered helplessly. She rammed into me with abandon, her muscles flexed at each thrust of her spewing dick. My eyes burned with tears, and drool cascaded down my chest. Alyssa pulled out of my backside with a slorp. She fell back onto her ass, I groaned at the pain of withdrawal, my cheeks burned a scarlet red. "Now when your gag is taken off, you will clean Giovanna thoroughly. Understand?" Alyssa breathed. I simply nodded, feeling embarrassed from being savagely taken from behind. Pulling me up onto my knees Gio smiled wickedly. She slowly pulled the gag from my mouth, moving it down around my neck. I gasped for air, sputtering. Her veiny, thick member, loomed over me intimidatingly. I winced at the stinging pain in my rear. I jumped, as a string of cum oozed onto my shoulders, cascading down my bare back. She nudged me with her foot,"Well?" I hesitantly stuck my tongue out, and flicked it at her throbbing cock head. My head swam with the heady scent of her sweat from the inner part of her thighs. Licking from the base of Gio's shaft, she clawed her hands through my sticky hair. I wrapped my lips around the end of her immense tool. With my arms pinned behind my back I tried my best. "Don't be selfish, you have way more to go!" Gio hissed, grabbing the back of my head, she hauled me along her length. I curled my tongue around her meaty prick. My throat jutted out, as I took all of her into my throat. I struggled to get accustomed with her dick. My drool leaked around her cock, while I slurped hungrily at her member. My chest heaved heavily trying to make an attempt to breath despite the thick cock lodged in my throat. Pressing my tongue against her prick, I lapped it back and forward. Gio stroked my hair and sighed in delight. She held my head tightly, without warning she thrusted her hips, slamming into my throat. My feelings were begging to get muddled. I wanted nothing more than to escape from them, but I was beginning to enjoy my abuse. Gio was shocked at the eager suction she felt at her shaft,"Ah—yes! That's it. Be a good little bitch and suck me like you mean it." I allowed myself to engulf all of her length. At the base of her member I flicked my tongue at her slit. She gripped my hair tightly groaning in pleasure. I sucked on her dick firmly. Guilty thrills ran up and down my back. Gazing up at her, Gio smirked down at me, holding a masterful stare. There was a small sound growing louder. I've soon came to realize those sounds were soft, muffled moans, emitting from me. My body flushed with lust. My crimson painted lips sucked at her sensitive, girthy, fuckrod. Raw sex rolled from in between my thighs. Gio held my head still and fucked my face venomously.. The rough pounding, was enjoyable. I wanted more. I craved for her frothy white girlcum to pour down my throat. The lewd wet sounds of slurping and sucking filled the room. I gagged and choked around her thick meat. She buried herself deep into my tight throat stretching it. My cunt ached with need along with my prick. My senses were flooded. She removed herself from my throat and pressed her dick against my lips. Gio slowly began pumping her hips. "Your lips are so lush, and full. Their made for one thing only and nothing else. You love sucking cock don't you?" Gio breathed, continuing to rut her hips. I parted my mouth, but I couldn't speak. My throat felt completely raw. Ceasing her movement, Gio slipped her hands under my arms. Lifting me up she pushed me against the nearest wall. I could feel her prick ease between my legs. The bulbous head of her member pushed up between my buttocks. I held my breath, bracing myself. Giving me a sadistic grin, she moved her hands from under my arms, gripping my shoulders she stuffed three quarters of her cock into me. Stretching and filling me instantly. I shrieked, writhing in pain. "You like it? Good. Mistress is going to show your ass a real good time," she snickered, shoving more of her tool into me. In the back of my head there was a whispering voice telling me to give in and enjoy it. The feeling of completely letting go. All my responsibilities melting away. It all sounded so good, to just surrender my body to them. Without time to adjust, Gio plowed into my ass. "P-please stop!" I begged, continuing to fight losing my will. She kept a steady pace,"Stop being so gentle you say? Why Alexandra of course!" "N-no!" I cried. She began fucking me feverishly, thrusting up into my ass with mercifulness stabs. I could feel her shaft throbbing. I cried out with every jut of her hips. Gio crowed with delight, as her dick invaded my stretched ass repeatedly. Grunting, She slammed me down along her cock. My face wrestled between pleasure and aching pain in my rear. I could feel my body working up another orgasm. I couldn't let her win, but my pride was fading away. My mind was slipping further into the pleasure of being so used. Panting I felt a shiver go up my body. I gasped once an orgasm rippled through my body. It seemed to spur off onto Gio. Viciously stabbing into my tightening hole, she wore a smug smile. I started enjoying it. Arching my back I let out a hoarse moan. "You love being fucked nice and deep like the dirty whore you are don't you? Soon enough you'll come back crawling to us for more!" She growled. I bit my lip, refusing to admit it. With as much strength she could muster, Gio drove her prick into my abused asshole. Each thrust grew harder at the lunge of her hips. The spearing pain in my rectum grew slightly. I tried putting the dreadful pain in the back of my mind, as I was stretched ridiculously wide. My sphincter hugged tightly at her shaft. Gio howled in delectation. Driving her mammoth cock into me, she pulled me tightly against her, as a hot gush of seed exploded deep inside me. I was already full from Alyssa's previous filling. There was nowhere for all of it to go. A profound amount swelled my stomach, as more continued to be pumped into my gut, a stream of her warm spunk spilled out around her thick tool. A wicked grin spread on her face, "You're free to go for now." I was still trying to catch my breath. Giving her a dirty look, she laughed, and lifted me off of her prick. I gasped at the slight pain of withdrawal. Placing me on the ground, she left, twisting her hips as she walked out of the room. I shuddered slightly at the torrent of cum easing out of my abused ass. Alyssa sauntered into the room soon after. She untied me, and guided me to the bathroom. Stepping into the already running shower, Alyssa came in behind me. I let the water pelt my body, as she smoothed her hands up my stomach. Fondling my breast Alyssa breathed onto my neck. I shuddered in her hold. She lathered my body with soap. "Such a nice tight body," she breathed. "Lets clean you and use you up again, and again." I bit my lip to fight the familiar tingle in my crotch. Her hands slithered around my cock. I gasped when she squeezed my member slightly. She worked her hands up and down my turgid shaft slowly. Thumbing the head of my tool, she sucked on my neck. I moaned softly. Leaning against the tiled wall for support, Alyssa continued. The palm of her hands were smooth, but cold to the touch. She continued to tug at my prick, reaching a hand down, she fiddled with my clit. I bucked against her. "Just as I remember. So sensitive," she purred into my ear. I groaned loudly, my hands splayed out on the wall, trying to find purchase. A knot in my stomach formed. It grew ever so painfully, as she guided her hand along my length. Alyssa eased a finger into my sex. I could feel my legs growing weaker. She curled her finger inside of me, and licked at my neck. I shuddered instantly. My cock throbbed for release in her hand, as the hot walls of my cunt gripped her finger tightly. Keeping my breathing steady was a challenge. I could feel myself swell in her grip. "Oh baby, you've gotten so big!" She breathed. I tried keeping calm. She kissed and sucked on my earlobe. A bead sized drop of pre formed at the tip. "Did you want me to stop, Baby?" She whispered into my ear. My chest felt tight, I closed my eyes giving myself to her use, "No, please Miss more." "Such a good girl. I knew you wouldn't resist long enough," she giggled. Her perky tits rubbed against my back. I sighed in enjoyment. My body craved this, all of it. I was a fighter, stubborn to everything I was against. But I was just as submissive, as every part of me was against it. Alyssa withdrew her finger from within my sex, aiming carefully she drove her cock into me. Inch by pleasurable inch. Keeping a firm grip on my prick, she thrust into me slowly, as she pumped my shaft with a steady rhythm. My member throbbed violently. I was so ready lose my self and give into the lust. But it was going to happen my way. Once Alyssa drove into me. I found a perfect opportunity. Shoving back my ass back against her, she yelped and fell onto her back. Turning around, I swayed my hips. Smiling deviously down at her I stroked my length. She gave me a startled look. I squatted over her slowly, my thighs spreading widely. Placing a hand on the tile underneath me I steadied myself. Enclosing my other hand on her dick. I sat myself down on her pale meat, "You-can't-win-that-easily." Clinching, I massaged, and milked her stiff pole. I rose up almost off of her prick and slammed down back onto her. A wail of pleasure escaped from Alyssa's mouth. The corners of my lips curled. I drew myself upward only to sit back down on her cock. I impaled myself again, and again. Wordlessly she reached up and grasped my shaft. A chill ran up my spine. Alyssa began to pump my tool, a smile crawling onto her face. I drove her engorged head into my hot folds. The sensations were getting to be too much. But I just had to hold out a little longer. Rocking my hips I worked her with an agonizing slowness. Alyssa cried out, keeping a firm hold on my leaking member, she went stiff. With a deep throated groan she shuddered underneath me. A jet of her hot seed erupted from her prick, filling my womb. With a sobbing strangled cry, I went turgid. Throwing my head back I buried Alyssa's dick deep into my cunt. My own cock exploded, healthy strings of milky white cum rocketed past her head. Jerking my hips each spurt caused another cry to escape my throat. As we both came down from a mind rattling orgasm. I slumped forward, Alyssa's eyes were distant, and half lidded. I smiled in triumph. Gasping as I lifted myself from on top of her, I cleaned myself off. Sneaking into one of the rooms, I managed to find some clothes suitable to wear. I crept out of the bedroom and found my keys resting on the coffee table in the living room. My heart sank. Giovanna was reclined in a chair grinning at me, "you know that skirt does look pretty small. I can practically see your ass." I felt drained of color, but my cheeks did flush slightly in embarrassment. "You can go for now, but you will be hearing from us," Gio purred. Without hesitating I grabbed my keys, and slid my feet into my boots that were by the front door. I shot out into the blistering cold. My ass burned as I drove down the bumpy road. Gritting my teeth I tried baring with the seeping pain in my rear. As I pulled up in the driveway I let out a sigh of relief. But I did notice Daniel's truck still pulled up in the yard. Walking up to the door I quieted the slight groans of pain that emitted from my throat. The door swung open and Bree pulled me into her arms. On the way up to my room I told her everything. I sank down slowly into my bed. "Wait here I have something for that," she said, deep in thought. I watched her leave the room in a hurry. My gaze flickered to Athena. She looked at peace, her little body writhing about while she dreamed. I just melted at the site of her. Bree came back with a vile of lucid liquid. "What is it?" I asked her. "It'll restore your body to how it once was. Kind of like a rejuvenation serum. You'll still have your dick, but it'll be as if you're a born again virgin," she informed me. I blinked absently, "Did you have this all along?" "No, I just so happened to learn how to conduct it from a friend of mine not too long ago," she confessed. I nodded. This was certainly a good find on her part. Prying open the top she handed me the vile. The aroma was enticing, but I was still a bit suspicious. Bree urged me to drink it. With a sigh I swung my head back and drank the vile. I began to feel light headed and hot all over. "I'll see you in the morning," Bree smiled. She tucked me into the bed and kissed my lips lightly. I was out in a matter of seconds. ~ ~ ~ ~ It was a week after everything we headed back home. Home, being our loft off campus. That vile Bree gave to me worked wonders. I haven't felt an once of pain since. I tried to settle into the new role of becoming a mother. By now Athena had grown so much. I did have help from Bree and Daniel of course. Their squabbles was often more than I could take rather than of Athena's wails for dinner. "I'm just saying you'd think you could be less of a bitch since I'm helping!" Daniel snarled. "Fuck you! Nobody asked for your help," Bree retorted, throwing an empty bottle of water at Daniel's head. His face turned a vibrant red before he stormed off into my room. Setting Athena down into her play pen I crept into the room. "Daniel.. Are you ok?" I asked, nervously. Daniel had grown taller. His features were sharper and his body. Oh Gawd, his body was unbelievable. With his scholarship into the school for basketball he was constantly working on improving his body. But boy there was nothing I would change about him. His nice firm ass was looking every bit of damned good as his sculpted body. "I'm fine. I just had to cool off," he sighed. "I'd just wish she could give me more credit. I'm taking care of her child when I don't have to. But I'm only doing it for you." His back was turned to me while he stared out of the window. I moved closer, wrapping my arms around him. "I know baby, I know. And I really appreciate you for this," I smiled, kissing his back through the thin shirt he wore. "If you do that again I'm going to have to get you," he chuckled. "Well then I guess I should stop then huh?" I said, I could feel the smile on my face growing wider. I unzipped his pants, moaning in delight at the feel of his limp cock through the material of his underpants. He definitely grew in all the right places. Daniel sighed. I caressed his dick through his boxers, "Hai ottenuto così grande, papà[You've gotten so big, daddy]." "I love it when you speak in Italian," he breathed. I kissed his back softly. Rubbing my hands up along his length through the protection of his boxers. I was rewarded with a soft groan. My phone buzzed in my pocket, "Sorry you're going to have to wait a minute." He grumbled and sat on the edge of the bed waiting for me patiently. "Hello," a voice sighed. "Hey," I answered. "It's Jimmy, we need you at work in an hour or as soon as possible. A lot of clients are asking for you," he breathed through the phone. "It's my day off?" I whined. "I know, I know. Look their asking for you just get your ass down here!" He growled then hung up. Fuck. I'd go, but when I'm finished. Returning my attention to Daniel I smirked at his pleading look he gave me. He was nice and hard, at his full length of fourteen inches. Strolling over to him, I knelt in between his legs. Running my hands up his thighs he shuddered. I carefully released his pulsating prick. Flicking my tongue at his swollen cock head, It throbbed. "Wait, I want to try something a bit different," he smiled. I was curious at what he meant. But I was always up for something new. He had me to lay on the bed on my back, but with my head over the edge. I watched him struggle to get out of his jeans and underwear. I could feel myself grow hot just from waiting, anticipating in what he wanted to do to me. I licked my lips hungrily, as he smiled down onto me. His lengthy tool hovering over my lips. I stretched my tongue out to graze his fleshy member. "No, you just lay there. I'm doing all the work, " Daniel ordered. My body shivered at the demanding tone of his voice. I could feel my mouth watering waiting for him to shove his prick down my throat. He pulled down my peach colored halter top. The cool air greeted my nipples. I mewled softly. "Open your mouth," he growled. Obeying his orders, I parted my lips. Daniel slid his tool into my eager mouth. Forcing his prick into my throat he sighed. His warm hands groped my breast fiercely. He kneaded my nipples, carefully paying attention to the signs my body gave him. My body was burning for more of his touch. The way his flesh brushed against mine sent tingles up and down my spine. I wanted him badly. Balls deep, he withdrew till his member nipped at the entrance of my throat. Driving his shaft back in with all his force he grunted. Daniel began to fuck my throat with abandon. His heavy balls slapping against my face. I gagged and choked, but he continued without mercy. Drool rolled down onto my upper lip. I moaned around his prick, my own hardening in my shorts. He gripped my hair firmly. But I ignored the slight pain. I closed my eyes enjoying the sensation. Lost in the sea of lust, waves crashed over my body. Easing further into the yearning of his use. I squealed, my body thrashed, and my hips bucked. I came hard. My phallus spewed cum which soaked my panties and spilled over the waistband of my shorts and onto my stomach. "Nnhg!" Daniel grunted, with one swift shove, he crammed his member deep into my throat. Cum erupted from his pulsating dick. His purging length, emitting hot seed, which once churned in his balls. I swallowed his ponderous load. There was just so much, it oozed out around my lips. My cheeks were full of his warm spunk when he retracted from my throat. I swallowed it all happily. Pulling on his clothes, Daniel knelt and kissed me firmly on the lips. I wiped my face clean after sitting up. Grabbing a change of clothes I rushed into the shower. Dashing for the front door, I gave Bree and Athena a quick kiss then I was out the door. The SisterHood Ch. 08-09 Jim was an asshole. He may be my superior, but he definitely didn't have to treat me like trash. Sure he was fun at first when I was just the receptionist. But since I was promoted he's been strange, sending me on errands when I had clients, swearing at me for no apparent reason. I was getting tired of his shit. "Hey, Lex!" Ashley smiled behind the desk. I greeted her with a friendly kiss on the lips. "Hi, Ash. How's the shop been?" I smiled , stroking her hair. It was just playful flirting, the usual. "Business is slow except for the clients that been coming here for you," she smiled. "Jim is a real ass for not giving you enough credit. Your a total badass. When can you do my first tattoo?" "Thanks, Ash. Whenever you're ready I guess. So how many clients today?" I sighed. "Fifteen.. You up for it?" She laughed. I shrugged and headed into my room. I've recently started working here just a few months into school. I always admired body art yet I don't have any of my own. My art skills weren't as defined as the others, but I was still learning. I readied my station. Prepping my tattoo machine, and cleaning off the chair the clients would be laying in. My attire for the job was mainly important since I had no tattoos of my own. According to Jim I either dressed skimpy or flashy. That or no job. My black sheer stockings clung to my long smooth legs, as I worked my way to the storage room. I wore a black shirt that reached my stomach just barely. In white, big, bold letters it said, "Fuck me? No, fuck you!" The fuchsia shorts I wore were nice and comfortable. Along with the black, spike studded boots I had on. I like adding a bit of edged to my outfits. It displays my creativity and who I am. I looked through the boxes to gather some bottles to contain the liquids needed for my long day of work. I could feel a migraine creeping on me. I would need a load of coffee to get through this. I took a break in between clients. Once I finished, I walked to the front desk. I was worn out. "Your closing up," Jim ordered, his back turned to me, as he tried his luck yet again with Ashley. I didn't bother protesting. It made things worst arguing with him. Jim was tall, but fit. Pasty white skin, fiery orange hair pulled into a ponytail. Dark blue swimming pools for eyes, with broad shoulders. Ashley was a short little thing, with milk chocolate skin, and short curly hair. She had a sexy accent and greyish-green eyes. But everyone knew she was a big time lesbian. Jim stood no chance. After a while once everyone left I cleaned up. Exhausted I walked outside greeted by the cool wisp of air blowing. I juggled with the ring of keys, trying to figure what belongs to the lock. The lock sounded as I found the right key. I smiled to myself. But now there was the challenge of locking the rusty, metal, gate that's pulled in front of the shop's windows. I sighed in relief since I knew that key it wouldn't be as much of a challenge. I felt as if I was being watched. The small hairs on my arm stood at attention. "It's time for a shave," I chuckled nervously, shoving the keys in my back pocket. I drove home, the radio station I had it turned to was playing a few soothing songs. My nerves were still on end. There was a hot sensation on the back of my neck, like someone was burning a hole in the back of me from staring. When I returned Daniel was in the kitchen slicing up something. It couldn't be anyone else since Bree couldn't cook for her life. I kicked off my boots and let out a sigh. Locking the door behind myself, I crept into the kitchen. His back was turned to me. He was carefully pouring the sliced red peppers into the non-stick skillet. Along with that Daniel poured in diced meat. I slipped my arms around his waist,"What's cooking good looking" His chest rumbled with laughter. Stirring the meat and peppers, he poured a few shrimp in. While that sizzled Daniel covered the food with stir fry sauce. His scent filled my lungs. Fuck, I wanted him so bad. I needed him. The aroma filled my nose. Putting the lid on the skillet, he pulled my arms from around his waist and held me close to him. "You know I have to go back to my own place right?" He announced. "Yeah. I know you'd eventually have to go home," I whispered. I just wasn't ready for him to leave yet. While Daniel finished cooking I decided to change into something comfortable. I lounged on the couch, half asleep. Staring at the empty spaces on the wall I wanted to fill for a while, but never got to it. Daniel announced dinner was finished. Feeling sluggish, I moved with not much life in me. The sounds of forks clanking and scraping plates echoed the room. We both say quietly at the table. Our food was finished, but neither of us moved or looked at each other. I wanted him to stay with me. With Daniel around I felt secure. I'm sure Bree wouldn't have any of it if I asked him to stay another night. I cleared my throat, "I'll clean the dishes." My chest was growing painfully tight. I was holding back what I really wanted to say. "I guess I'll take my leave.." Daniel said, barely above a whisper. I placed the dishes into the sink louder than I thought. "Here I'll walk to your car," I managed to smile. The ride down the elevator was quite. We held hands as we walked through the lobby, and out the door. There was a cool breeze of the night blowing against us. He bent to cup my face and give me a deep kiss. I could feel my eyes water when I watched him pull off, and drive away. Standing alone in the cold, hot tears rolled down my cheek. My lip was trembling. I ambled back through the lobby and into the elevator. Arriving back into our place, I finished washing the dishes, and trudged into my room. Athena was sleeping in her crib. I leaned over the side and watched her intently. Her body was feeble. Those gorgeous tawny ringlets brought out her features. Over the time she'd gotten more pigmentation to her skin. She was slightly lighter then she was, matching my skin tone, but I expected her later to resemble Bree. Her cute thin lips filled out nice and full. Smiling I crawled into my bed. I was finding it hard to fall asleep. My ears perked up. I listened to the front door being unlocked. The door was slammed shut. "Lex?" Bree called out for me. I'd just gotten in the bed. I felt drained emotionally and physically. I would have called out for her, but Athena was sleeping. Sighing I slipped out of the bed and walked into the hall after pulling the room door up behind myself. Walking into the living room, Bree smiled brightly at me. "Want to stay up and watch some movies for old times sake?" She asked. I shrugged, "Sure why not, I can't sleep anyhow." I sank down into the sofa, tucking my foot underneath me. Bree flicked on the tv and inserted an old black and white Dracula movie. There wasn't sound, but I was pretty good in the art of reading lips. Bree sat down next to me, her arm stretched behind me. My leg was growing tired of supporting my weight. I shuffled about trying to get comfortable. Bree stared at me intently for a while before speaking, "Come closer. I won't bite, yet." I inched closer. She wrapped her arms around me tightly. We watched the rest of the movie cuddling. Bree released me to put in another movie. Returning back to the sofa, she sank down next to me. Bree pulled me in close to her. I started to fall asleep half way in the movie. My eyes were beginning to feel heavy. I closed my eyes and drifted off to sleep. The room was dark and freezing cold. I could only make out a growing figure, as I continued to move forward. Walking cautiously I watched the silhouette of the mystery person stroll towards me. Drawing closer, my heart was caught in my throat. It was Michelle. The room finally came into view, it was the library on campus. I stirred awake. Holding my chest, I could feel my heart thundering. My palms were moist and my body felt ablaze. I turned on the ceiling fan hoping to cool off. It didn't help one bit. Tumbling out of bed, I walked into the bathroom. Staring into the mirror I sighed in relief. My tank top was drenched. I splashed some water on my face and headed back into my bedroom. Glancing at my alarm clock I groaned in despair. I had class in three hours. It often took me an hour to get to the school with traffic, and with how my sleeping pattern was off I didn't want to chance it. Dragging my feet across the carpet to my closet, I reluctantly picked out what to wear. Climbing slowly into the shower I decided to shave my arms. the rest I could do later. Drying off I moved sluggishly to the sink to brush my teeth. After rinsing my mouth out with mouthwash I made a beeline for the door. I stopped to get tea on the way. I wasn't a coffee person unless I needed the energy. But tea calmed my nerves. With time on my hands I decided to walk about the campus. Strolling through the food court, I sipped my tea. The warm liquid filled my stomach and traveled through my veins. I shivered slightly, it made me feel warm all over. I felt at ease, relaxed, tranquil almost. I saw a couple of familiar faces wave my way. Smiling I waved backed and continued on venturing the school. Pushing through two heavy metal doors I walked into the library. The scent of old and new books filled my nose. Mixed perfumes with cologne of students were carried throughout the building and the stench of heavy black coffee. All ten floors of books, computers, and studious students. If you needed a quiet place to cram before a test this was it. Heading over to the assistance desk, I requested a private room in which I could study in. "Room fifty-six. You might have to share it with someone, is that ok?" A sheepish ginger asked, reclined in the chair behind the desk. "That's fine. Thank you," I smiled at the man. I shivered slightly. It was always cold in the library. Since the weather was heating up I threw on a long sleeve, red and blue plaid shirt, with dark denim shorts. With my shorts I was allowed to have my dick out without the worry of anybody catching sight. The felling of my fleshy member brushing against my constraining laced panties kept it semi hard. Grabbing a few books on math I climbed up three flights of steps. Swaying my hips I strolled into "room 56". The black plaque outside hanging on the door was new. The rooms were all closed off. Of course there were cameras on the outside, but I suppose not all the rooms did they remember to add a camera. I was puzzled to find Ashley there, intently reading an anatomy book. She stared up at me in shock, "Lex?" "They did say I was going to share a room," I shrugged. Sitting down across the table from Ashley, I placed the books I carried on the table. I cracked open a book and stared blankly at the pages. Sipping my tea, after a few minutes in I had given up. I sighed and closed the book in defeat. Math wasn't a subject I ever wanted to deal with in college after graduating high school, but it was required. "Did you know women have more than fifth-teen sexually sensitive spots on their body?" She announced. "Do you mind if I use you as my human model?" "I don't think that's a good idea," I smiled wearily, completely aware of semi hard prick. "Come on, please. Besides you owe me a ton for saving those clients for you," she insisted. I caved, "Alright. Are you getting graded on it?" Ashley rose from her seat, and walked around the table towards me, "Yes, but soon after I have to find a male model as well." She scrunched up her face in disgust. Ashley grabbed my arm and rubbed the underside gently. I showed no sight of the least bit of change in expression. Frowning, she glanced at her book. Moving onward she slid her hands up and down my thigh. I gasped, feeling my cock stir in my shorts. Ashley smiled at her find and pressed on. Crawling under the table she spread my legs widely. Grazing her finger on the inside of my thigh, I moaned softly closing my eyes. I jumped feeling her moist, warm tongue flick at thigh. My eyes shot open to watch a devious smile spread on her face. "I think you should stop there," I frowned. "What's wrong, Lex. It's just harmless fun," she whined. Actually looking at Ashley as some to fool around with, I began to consider it. Her small pouty lips looked welcoming, and her heavy rack of double D's were amazing. There was denying it Ashley was cute and her was body was toothsome. The tent in my shorts was growing. I bit my lip and avoided looking at Ashley. "What the hell.. This is a joke right," she said in disbelief. I gulped. The words flew around my mind, but they hadn't left my lips. I wanted to jump out of my skin when Ashley unzipped my shorts curiously. She ran her hand up my length making a restrained groan escape my lips. "Wait I've seen you in a bikini at the pool before.. You didn't have a cock then," She recalled. "But it's real.." I wanted to avoid the questions and get the hell out of here. Gathering my things, I tried pushing Ashley off to leave. Persistent, she gripped my dick firmly. Feeling weak in the knees I fell back into the chair. The smile returned to her face. Moving her fist up and down, she began to stroke my length. I held my breath as she replaced her firm grip with her hot and moist mouth. Her cold lips wrapped around my tool tightly, like a vise. "No," I whimpered, trying to fight the urge of being buried deep in Ashley's throat. Her mind was already set, Ashley waxed my pole like a pro. Bobbing her head she took my member in her windpipe with ease. The slightest gag caused her throat to hug tighter at my shaft, I restrained myself from moaning loudly. Removing my dick from her mouth with a pop, she started to stroke my well lubricated length, "From now on this is my dick. I can share, but just know who it belongs to." "But aren't you a lesbian?" I managed to ask through my sharp gasps, fidgeting. "I don't like men, that's true. But a woman with a dick is a plus," she giggled. I was shocked to see this side of Ashley I didn't know existed. After a few rough strokes she guided me into mouth. Grabbing the arms of the chair, I held on for dear life. She lapped at my cock with much affection. My nerves were burning with lust. Ashley gave one eager suck at my member and I came. I bit my lip and watched her burry my prick deep into her throat, and swallow every drop of frothy girl cum my pulsating tool spurted. I hung my head back over the chair, and closed my eyes, as Ashley licked me clean. "Lets go over to my dorm a bit, I could use a good lick down myself. A good lick deserves another in return," she purred, smacking her lips. She tucked my dick away, and zipped up my shorts. I wasn't getting much done with studying anyway. I was terrible at math. I followed Ashley out the library, into the halls, and through one of the many dorm buildings. The door was unlocked when we arrived. I placed my books onto the table. It was a four roomed dorm. Pretty spacious, but a bit too many girls to have in such a space. Especially with dealing with different attitudes. Ashley pulled me by the wrist into her room. She immediately began to kick off her shoes and pants. Down to her panties, I helped her lift her shirt above her head. I kicked off my shoes and left on the rest of my clothes. Our lips met. Her tongue flicked at the roof of my mouth. I moaned, pulling away I bit at her lip. Pushing her back onto her bed, I crawled in between her legs. Staring down at her naked body I took everything in. Those curves she was blessed with were dangerously enticing. Well endowed with big breast her nipples were as fat as my thumbs. I bent my neck and kissed her lips softly. Taking her earlobe into mouth she gasped sharply. I kissed a trail down her stomach. Licking the undersides of her breast, I fondled them passionately. She lolled her head from side to side, moaning. I sucked and bit at her nipples. Ashley cried out in pleasure for more. Grabbing one of her legs I kissed each of her scarlet painted toes. She giggled and smiled down at me. I smoothed my hand up and down her thigh. I tugged at her panties, she raised her hips slightly. Ashley was shaved completely. But that's not what caught my attention. My eyes were fixed on her clit, which was pierced. I kissed the inside of her thighs, and made my way to her dripping slit. She cooed in delight. I sucked at her clit, nibbling at it gently. Shoving my tongue into her sex, Ashley lost it. "More, more, more! Ooh fuck," she hissed, wrapping her legs around head, pulling me closer. I cradled her ass, moving my tongue rhythmically. Reading her gasps and moans I could tell she was close. Using a hand I gently stroked her clit. Bucking against my face she suddenly came, clawing my hair, she brought me in closer to her orgasmic body. I could feel her shuddering, swearing on top of her lungs. Withdrawing my tongue, I lapped up her hot nectar hungrily. Every drop I happily swallowed. Ashley was breathing heavily, trying to recollect herself. Releasing me from her locked legs I sat up to gather my belongings. I was frozen in place to see three other faces staring at me. I could feel my face turning red. Ashley's tiny hands snaked around my neck and she sucked at my neck. I shivered, I was trying to keep my composure, and get the hell up out of here. "Oh Lex, baby. Your tongue can do things beyond what I expected," Ashley praised me. I was starting to return back to my timid nature, "uh—yea, thanks." She ran her hands down my side. I flinched slightly. "I have to go. I have class," I said, trying to shrug her off me. "We have the same class. Let me get showered and walk with you," she insisted. "Wait you have calculus?" I asked in shock. "You don't really notice me in class since I sit in the way back," Ashley laughed. I nodded, "Well meet me at the Starbucks by the art studio. I need a bit more tea in my system." I grabbed my shoes, moved passed the gawking girls, and picked up my books on my way out. My messy bun was falling apart as I strolled down the hall. I felt in my back pockets, searching for my phone to check the time. But both were empty. That's when it hit me. I left my phone in the library. Shit. I rushed over to the library. Walking in a speedy manner, speed walking. That soon turned into jogging, which soon turned to sprinting. Everything I needed was on that phone. My work schedule, my credit card information, down to my diet, and reports on my bill payments. I have bad memory and I tend to lose papers. So I came up with the ridiculous idea to load my personal information onto my phone. I'd definitely kick myself for this later. Flying up the stairs of the library, I ignored the strange looks. Arriving at the room I was devastated. My phone was gone. Turning around I came face to face with my nightmare. She stood in the doorway, smiling wickedly, "Did you need this?" Her pasty white skin contrasted drastically with her bone straight auburn hair. The glimmer in her unearthly eyes froze me dead in my tracks. It was what I feared, who've I've been running from for months. Michelle. Well isn't this a bitch? She was waving my phone in my face, "have a seat. I'll make this quick and to the point." Obeying her I sank down into the chair. She closed the door and sat in the chair across from me. This definitely was not what I had in mind for today. I was caught off guard. Mitchell placed my phone in the middle of the table. Propping an elbow on the table and placing her head in her hand she gazed at me for a while. "You know I've gone through a lot of trouble finding you. I have a proposition for you. You have a choice, either you give me Athena in return for your freedom or you submit and surrender yourself up to me. The ball is in your court," She grinned.