"No, not my clit. My clitoral hood; you never want to get your clit pierced because it can destroy the nerves. Oh, and don't forget I said my inner la...ia."Nina still sat stock still, goggle-eyed. She seemed to be barely breathing. Gretchen started wondering if she had shocked the younger woman that much and started to get a little concerned.Finally, Nina seemed to rouse herself, unconsciously closing her legs together tightly, and then altered her gaze to stare at Gretchen's crotch. Gretchen. She opened the door and in came another girl our age."Hi Janet! Glad you could come over. Where are your clothes?" Donna asked."I just brought stuff for tonight. Mom said I should just run back home to change, since we live next door," Janet replied."Let me introduce everyone. Janet Stickney! This is Lisa and Janet Smith. Lisa and Janet Smith, this is Janet Stickney," Donna made the introductions."Two Janets! Cool!" said my sister, Janet. "Maybe it's a good thing I'm going home with Mom. It. I'll round them up and have them over there in two shakes of a lamb's tail." He hung up the phone and slowly walked outside. Lee Roy was there waiting for Harley in the back seat of the Packard.Harley moved slow as he got in and said, "Don't get shot, it cramps your style. Let's go over to the Hot Spot. I need to talk to His Honor."Ellie's cousin Clint sat behind the wheel. "Sheriff, the judge is over at the courthouse. He ain't at the Hot Spot."As the young man started the engine, Harley told. Neither male nor female, if I was honest with myself. Nothing. WhenJanet got home, I wasn't really angry with her anymore. I didn't feel much ofanything about her, or about anything else I could think of. It was after 3am,but I was still awake. I was lying on the bed in my bra and panties when shecame into the room. She sat down on the edge of the bed and turned towards me. "I guess you've got a lot of questions, now," she began. I didn't respond, but I did look up to meet her eyes. "Hmm...".