Well, to me she just became a ten on my scale. She looked great. Ellen reached over and started messaging Brandi’s back. The next thing that I could...see was Ellen had run her hand under Brandi’s sweat shirt.I never thought that I would ever get involved with Ellen in a menage a trois. Sex and money are about the two hardest things to turn down for me. Brandi and I started kissing and I put my hand on her tit over the sweatshirt. Next thing I knew, I felt a hand under the sweatshirt going for. "Sorry. I didn't mean to wake you." Clare said, looking over her shoulder at the older girl. "It's okay. I just wondered where you went when you weren't in bed." Annie said, and kissed Clare's neck. Clare closed her eyes and let out a soft sigh. It just seemed so wrong to ruin the rather romantic moment."Come on. Let's make breakfast." Annie said, and took Clare's hand. Clare couldn't help but to tell herself how right everything felt, and nodded, before following Annie inside, watching her. She knew she had to stop somewhere and ask for directions but right now she was in what she considered hillbilly country.She shook her head seeing a wooden house up ahead of her with a few cars out front."Fuckin' great." She said stopping in front of the house throwing up her hands, "some big 'ol stumblin' hillbilly lookin' mutha' fucka' gonna come out and molest my ass then hang me in his dumb ass tree." She opened her glove box taking her baby glock out and stuck it into her small brownish. Nicky waits for her schoolmate’s incredulous glare to meet her own before responding. “Uh-huh,” she confirms.Nina scans the mezzanine balconies above that ring the shopping mall’s central court for potential witnesses. Their balustrades are strangled by lush garlands and a galaxy of fairy lights. Behind them, the walkways and stores beyond heave with Christmas shoppers. “You can’t be serious!” she laughs.“C’mon.” Nicky grabs Nina’s arm and drags her towards the Santa’s village display at the.