Jan had wondered how Sheila would react, but when she told her how she had resolved the story situation, Sheila was truly pleased with the idea and pr...vided nothing but positive feedback. Jan knew this was a woman to whom she could and would grow closer as time passed. She, in turn, had helped Sheila with a phrase in one of her songs and both had watched Michael create his fine, delicate jewelry, asking questions out of genuine interest and providing input when he asked them about a symbolic. If you do there will be consequences to pay. Do you understand? Nod your head."Nodding my head yes, Nikki kisses my cheek as her hands rip my shirt open. Buttons fly in all directions with some hitting the wall and a nearby lamp. Pressing herself against me, Nikki's thigh rubs along my hardening cock as she kisses me full on the lips. The next thing I know, Nikki pulls off my shirt and tosses it to the side.Breaking the kiss, Nikki steps back. She reaches out and undoes the belt buckle to my. I heard her feet move on the floor.She was so close to me, but she was not touching me. I enjoyed the tension, the anticipation. I wanted her to touch me…So I waited for her touch."Put your hands on the wall..." It was her next order.I leant forward, putting my hands on the cold tiles of this wall.Then she finally picked up the hem of my short dress, pulling it right up to my waist. I felt the cold air passing through my bare buttocks and my cunt, since I was not wearing any panties.I heard. " Then... kiss me? Please. Kiss me?" Dawn..." Faith warned, knowing it would make it harder, knowing it would hurt Dawn more."Please? Just... Just once. Kiss me? You can pretend I'm Buffy. Please..." Dawn looked Faith in the eyes, and Faith knew she couldn't refuse her."Okay... Just once..." Faith didn't pretend it was Buffy she was leaning in to kiss. She knew it would hurt worse if she did.Their lips met, and Dawn knew she made a mistake in asking Faith to kiss her. Because she couldn't stop..