She did remember they discussed sex and Fran kind of remembered discussing her college experiences and unfilled desires. Just when she was about to gi...e up hope, the doorbell rang. Upon opening the door, she discovered Jane in her tennis dress holding a bag. Jane entered Fran’s home and apologized for not calling or visiting her sooner and indicated that it had been a busy week. Jane removed a bottle of wine from the bag and offered it as a gift and suggested they toast their new friendship. . Tommy looked at the check and shrugged his shoulders.“That’s money to expand the store the way Mister Harold wants. I heard him talking about how the bank wouldn’t give you all of the money, so I did.”Rita nodded and smiled that motherly smile that Tommy lived to receive.“Don’t you think that maybe you should save this money for your future? Where did you get all that anyway? Don’t tell me we are paying you that well.”Tommy missed Rita’s attempt at humor and shook his head emphatically.“You pay. Nikki pushed, "Well?"Blushing red, and needing more alcohol first to steady her, Melody responded, "T-two," before stifling a small gasp as she remembered his roaming finger playing with her ass when he had made love... made... taken her. "And, he... he..."Listening patiently, Nikki held up a finger, and wiggled it. "Put his finger in?"Melody flushed even redder before correcting - "No! But... I think he was going to."Nikki held up her bottle. Melody tapped hers against it, and both girls drunk. She then laughed at me and called me a slut. She threw me a blanket and told me to sleep. I woke up the next morning to her standing over me. Her smile was unsettling. She showed me her phone and it was horrible. Not only did she take more pictures, but she also put me into slutty poses. Such as me grabbing my tits or fingering my pussy, she even managed to make me bite my lip. I don't even know how she did that. I looked liked I was getting off to all that. She blinked at me and said.