Eleanor didn’t remember actually deciding to really carry her plan out; it matured as an erotic day dream, fed by Jack and Cokes, then suddenly she ...as in action. It all started with a single thought, that if Elise had worn something a bit less overtly slutty she and Eleanor might be indistinguishable behind their masks. Despite their obvious differences in class and their equally apparent contrast in coloring – Elise’s hair was raven black, her flawless skin pale as cream, while Eleanor was. It'll be fun,” she said.“Well, sex is fun,” I agreed, “but...you know I have a girlfriend, right?” I didn't really consider Kathryn fuckable, so I tried the excuse that wouldn't exactly let her down. If was going to cheat on my girlfriend, I would hold out for someone like Nikki... I wouldn't go for a nerdy chick like Kathryn. Would I?”I know, dumb-shit,” she said. I feel like a dumb-shit for asking. “And that's a weak excuse anyway. Like you're putting it on me to back off rather than saying. And I was worried that my family might find out what happened, and that I would no longer be considered a nice girl. I just lay on my bed and cried my heart out for quite a long while. Believe it or not, I wasnt really that upset about Freddys having threatened me into having sex with him. But I was extremely upset–I felt very guilty and ashamed–about the fact that I had thoroughly enjoyed the sex itself (especially the getting my pussy finger-fucked part). I knew that I had acted like a little. To the room, she said, "Laura is okay with having sex with any of us. She doesn't think about it, but she'll have no trouble when the time comes. She has no choice, and she will obey. On the other hand, Laura is more uncomfortable about being naked than any of us. Laura, scoot your butt toward the front of the sofa." Laura obeyed, never breaking eye contact with Ellen. "Lean back and rest against the back of the sofa." When Laura was in position, Ellen told her, "Part your knees." Laura, her.