I could barely believe what I'd just done... at how I'd just gone off on Carol. "What's wrong with you?" James asked, his voice sounding kind of whiny... "You're actin' kinda weird?" For a moment, I thought that was like the pot calling the kettle black. But she did have a point. I never lost my temper like that. Never. But I'd been... touchy all day long, and I had no idea why. "Fucking bitch," Carol snarled as she got up and glared at me. "Just like a redhead..." Those words were almost enough. I was still looking down from the ceiling and my legs were shacking with excitement. Nancy had now stepped back of the ladder and was wiping the sweat from her head. I could hardly move but I began to come down off the ladder. As I stepped off the last step Nancy slipped her hands around me and pulled my in tight to her body. Our lips met and locked. Her tongue was darting out and into my mouth as her hand cupped my ass checks. I slipped my hands up and under her tank top and released her. I figure Greg won't mind. Want me to ask him?"Well, Greg is three years older and I've had a semi-crush on him for almost as long as I've known Kaityln. The thought of sex with Greg is appealing, very appealing."Well, I guess you could see if Greg's interested. I sure don't have a gang of guys trying to get into my panties. Yeah, sure, do it."So, that was settled. Now we had a bit of fun with my vibrator getting each other off. No, we're not lesbians or anything, just horny. We both really like. I knew what he wanted me to do instinctively, just as I knew enough of what was going on to stay scared. I can't explain it better than to say some thoughts and some things didn't seem to originate from me.The thing that worried me the most was my own mind. Did I really want Tattoo? Or did he have enough hold to keep me his, even splintered from whatever that thing was...Could I even be safe without him?Because that thing was out there! Fuck it had my best friend, I have to tell-My thoughts.