"Ouch," I thought. Boy, was I right! The week went quickly, between my appointments, tutoring by DeeDee on the finer points of being a slut-sister, an... having to do my regular tasks. DeeDee had called Debbi and asked her to come to our house for diner on Wednesday. She arrived wearing a tiny, red-vinyl, micromini skirt and matching red-vinyl, halter-top and platform stiletto fuck-me heels. Wow! She always sets me off. DeeDee explained our new pact to her, and assured her that I was to be her. It soon became obvious there would not be any embarrassing moments between the two when it came to the weekend's intimate times.“And this is the master bedroom, Cathy, a room you are going to come to know very well in the next few hours,” Jane said smiling. “Now, how experienced are you when it comes to the girl-on-girl stuff?”Cathy blushed. “Being honest, I have never kissed, let alone touched another woman, in a sexual way.”“We can change that, starting now,” said Jane, putting her hands on. ’ She said. ‘It was the best anniversary present you could ever have given me.’ It was obvious she knew the power she had attracting men and she was relishing it. That evening we went to a club for some dancing. She was now dressing in keeping with her new figure. Mini skirt, bare midriff and a wrap around top that showed plenty of cleavage and of course no bra. As the evening wore on her dancing had become more flamboyant. What with the admiring looks and the wine she was consuming.. At least, sitting in front of a race-car video game wasn't hard. I wasn't even hitting that many things. I figured I wouldn't have been hitting anything at all if I wasn't worrying about the blue car ahead of me, which I was currently trying to get ahead of. I glanced down at the bottom of the split screen. Seth was obnoxiously better at this game than I was, but that could have been because he admitted to hanging out at that place a lot.We were at an arcade. I wasn't sure exactly where it was.