She was never like this.’ ‘Wasn’t she?’ Her question didn’t need an answer. Maybe Marissa was always a conniving bitch and she either concea...ed it well or I chose to ignore it. ‘I guess I have a way of bringing out the best in people.’ ‘You are the reason I’m a lesbian.’ ‘Oh thanks.’ ‘I’m serious.’ I looked at Lily, hoping to see her crack a smile. ‘I wanted to walk out of here feeling cheered up. Now I just feel beat up.’ ‘No. No. Hear me out. I needed to be with someone who could and would. He shook his head in reply to a question from her, and then shrugged his shoulders. Chantelle gestured at something behind him, then leaned in to whisper conspiratorially in his ear. He looked shocked for a second, then a look of pure lust passed over his face. I could only imagine what was being said by the little minx. He smiled and nodded his head, motioning at the rear of the store. Suddenly he clamped his hands on the edge of the counter and looked down at something. Just then Chantelle. My pet had been made to tease herself and edge without climax now for the last several days and her ability to stop herself was waning quickly. I gave her a break from teasing her luscious and dripping pussy by having her remove her shirt and walk over to the street side window to close the curtains. As the lights were on in her place she knew that anyone walking by would get a nice peep show but at this point she didn't care. Her mind was totally and solely focused on doing whatever it would. Slowly the BSC specter began to fade completely from his mind ... that is, until the fourth week of the holidays. That week saw the arrival home of Janet Rivers.Janet Rivers lived, intermittently, with her parents next door to Danny and his parents. They had moved into town five years ago from Bakersfield. Janet had already established a strong network of friends in Bakersfield so her parents allowed her to stay there so she could continue her social life and education uninterrupted..