Right before I fell asleep I realized I had school tomorrow. Two weeks flew by without serious incident, Oriana and I hooked up once during this time... after spending the whole day together cruising around we ended up entwined together in the back of my car. Fortunately I now kept an aerosol can handy for afterwards and if Ashley noticed she didn’t mention it. Nothing happened between my sister and me; in fact she seemed even more distant than usual and car rides to school became intensely. The other two girls began pissing, each stream hitting either side of her mouth. She found herself trying to swallow as fast as she could. Several times she would cough and piss, would spew from the sides but as soon as it was gone more flowed in. The girls finished quickly and stepped away. Sara allowed her hands to hit the floor as she leaned forward trying to catch her breath. Another female stepped forward and began pissing on her head. She stayed there as the girl pissed, her mind. I was soon nearing my destination. When my GPS showed that I was five minutes away, I sent Jessica a quick text. Soon I was pulling into the driveway of a large brown house in the suburbs. I got out of the car and walked to the front door, carrying a large bag. It was unlocked. I stepped inside to see a large kitchen on the left, and an even larger living room on the right. The lights were on and the curtains closed. Lying on the couch fingering herself was Jessica. She was wearing a tight blue. She had put in a real effort to get their relationship back on track, she even changed all of her shifts at the hospital to avoid Paul, but resistance was futile. He had buried himself inside her. Even when she and Oliver had taken his brother’s kids to the zoo and they’d been having a really good day she’d still been thinking about Paul. She was thinking about Paul when they had sex, but she would never admit that. She thought it was the right thing to be honest with Oliver, but not that.