Here is her version of the events that unfoldedHave you ever felt that you had absolutely no control whatsoever over your entire life and that you wer... living your life according to someone else's script? Well that is how I feel about my entire life. My husband controls where I go, when I go and what I do. When I first met you at the community college where I was pursuing my business diploma something just clicked between us. Just talking to you and interacting with you made me feel so alive. I nod and sat down on the sofa thinking about you showering inside .Mean while I make switch off my cell ready to pay all of attention to you . You come back with fresh aroma of your shampooed hair and freshly cleansed skin . I lose myself in admiring you till you snap your fingers and say to me " can I have those chocolates". I snap back and handover the chocolate flavored condoms to you and smirk at you . You giggle for while and snatch your favourite. She reached into her panties and rubbed her pussy slowly, up, down, inside, repeat as she hinted that she might allow me to fuck her new friend, if all went well. Though my brows arched and my dick throbbed, I held my tongue—happy to be included in the prank, whatever it was. She finally confided that I was going to be part of her revenge scheme on Moana and I should just play along with her April Fool caper.When I pulled into the driveway, Sue was at the edge of cumming again. She sighed in. It’s shameful ... pathetic.”“Also I should give you a heads up on-”“I’m kinda in a hurry, I don’t really have time to chat.”“Umm ... okay. See ya later, I guess,” she walked away.“I got my own problems to sort through at the moment.”Sarah is outside the beauty school chatting with classmates, a motorcycle speeds in to the parking lot, pulling up next to them.“Who’s this psycho bitch,” one girl yelled.“Oh no,” Sarah muttered.A 71 Maverick sedan pulls up not too soon after.“Fuck!”Marie watched.