Maybe that meant her hunt wouldn't be quite as boring as she'd expected.So there was the easy part of the end game.The hard part was acquiring the mat...rials she needed.Two weeks spent watching them, from carefully placed blinds in their neighborhood. Filming them, identifying them – not by name, but by her own descriptors. Who they were in real life was only of temporary interest. Wu's pigs didn't care, and neither did she."Vanilla Slice, Chunky, and Furface, regular route, little variance in. She observed, "She's staying at his house and kissing him in the hallway. I think she put her stamp on him today!"Jocelyn retorted, "We'll see about that. She had her chance and didn't even show up last time. Hell, she didn't even get him while she was here. I'm going to dance with him and I'll bet you that damned Erika has a go at him, too. I saw her pawing him at the reception." She gave Kim an evil grin, "I live only an hour away."Happy hour was over and shortly the groups found their place. " Think the guy will get the wrong idea?" Who said we needed a guy around?" Allison asked and kissed her again."I do, because next time I want to do down on you while Dustin is fucking you." Oh yeah?" Allison asked, pushing Bethany back between her legs. "And who's the bad girl now?" Me," Bethany said right before she pressed her face against Allison's pussy for another delicious taste.* * * * *Sunday morning found Bethany and Allison tangled in each other's arms. Bethany squirmed as she felt. ” “Did she send you here to tell me that?” Emily looked agitated. “Fuck. No, she didn’t. She’s caught up in her own little oppressed feminist reality where you’re the bad guy, and I know most of it, fuck maybe all of that is bullshit. The things she told me to tell you... aren’t things I could ever say to you. I’m here stuck in the middle between you two, translating; It’s over between you and Chloe. I’m sorry.” Well, that’s not easy to digest. He stood with his jaw set for a long, tense.