I pull out my phone to record. THIS BITCH GOES CRAZYD: what the fuck are you doing, Im getting out, I cant believe you OMG OMG I'm married etc etc et...She was bitching so much I was shocked. My mouth was probably wide open in amazement. I aint say shit I was just shocked looking at her and she is likeD: Why you aint saying nothingme: so you don't want to be filmedD "Hell nah'me: "that's all you had to say, now get this dick back in your mouth" pulling her back over to me and with a hard smack. It felt good to enter the master bedroom again, I suppose I should thinkof it as our room now, as we would be sleeping and using it for themonth. Then I paused in my thinking, I would be curled up with her everynight for the month like last night. She looked at me. "Why are yousmiling?" Oh no reason, just happy not to be cramming for an exam," I told her."No kidding." She nodded emphatically. She went to the closet and put thepumps back, selected a black pair of shoes and returned, she told me. She squealed and ran after Janis who was squealing as she ran. I swam for a bit and went inside.My room, which used to be my sisters was across the hall from Febe’s room which was next to Moms room and we would often see family in next to nothing in the hall coming and going and in a house of mainly women and girls it wasn’t unusual to panties and bra’s or just a towel wrapped around a cute body. I went to my room and threw off my costume and wrapped a towel around my waist. I walked out and. I guess this plan kind of makes me a bit of a bitch too, but not nearly as much of a bitch as the catty bitches who would be banished from the rest of the world, into a very large city, which would be given the name "Gossip City." After five years of hard work, my dream was finally going to come true. All these bitches would be in the same place. I had finally found enough kindhearted people, that agreed with me, and supported my idea. We came up with a system to determine who belonged in.