Story: Girls of Haven: Rites of passage (all chapters)

Haven school for girls was buzzing, as the second semester was coming to a close within a short month. It had been a long year, one filled with many things that the Students could never be taught about in their textbooks or by teachers. Life is like that, you learn from every angle possible.

A small framed girl hurried out of one classroom of a older building. She was flanked by others that were filing out, as they hurried out as the bells of the chapel were tolling outside of the building’s walls. Its low metallic song resinating out, was signaling for the last class of the day to be finally over.

The blonde girl had just stepped into the hallway, and was greeted by the sight of a tall girl with short dark hair waiting across from the class opening. The girl waiting there had a large black leather satchel set at her feet, while she leaned up against the wall with a ease of grace.

The taller girl saw the blonde come out of the room, and broke a broad smile. The stately girl had a glow in her eyes, a warming feeling of fondness towards the diminutive beauty in the grey skirt and blazer set. She stood up from leaning, and seemed to be waiting for the young gal’s arrival.

The blond girl smiled, crossing the wide hallway to where the tall girl stood.

" How was your classes, Lori?" Called out the taller girl with a smile, holding out her hand for the girl.

" It was good... for Literature class, I guess." Said the girl back., looking up at the much taller lass as she clutched the outstretched hand and leaned upwards to give a quick kiss on the other’s lips. " It was a long day, I’d tell you, Megan."

" Way too much work at this time of year, hu?" Giggled Megan, happy with the girl’s reception of her. " For my Presidential duties for school end, it ‘s getting pretty full too."

" I feel like there is an avalanche of work all falling all around me right now." Said the lass with a exasperated gasp, rolling her eyes to add to her statement. " I am literally swamped."

Megan let out a small laugh, and squeezed the girl’s hand tightly in hers as she pulled her close. Lori just give a small smile of impish perfection.

" Should we go and have a cup of coffee in the Dining area before they start setting up for supper?" Asked the taller of the two.

" Um, no." Replied Lori with a cheeky smile.

" No?" The girl named Megan asked, curious why the girl had not agreed. " Why is that?"

" I am having a better idea than to sit and sip coffee with you..." Lori said, her eyes twinkling, pulling the girl with her hand off of leaning against the wall. " Something just a little bit more... fun.... and pleasing!"

Megan looked at Lori with raised eyebrows, and knew exactly what the girl was hinting at.

" I think I know just what your saying." She smiled, pulling the girl close to her as she began to walk with her.

The blond girl blushed a little but never shied away from her much taller lover. The two walked off through the throng of people trying to get out to relax before the nice quiet supper and a somewhat restful evening, as things were even feeling more stressed as the school year was winding down.

About two hours later found Lori in Megan’s fourth floor dorm room in the Seniors building, as the sun shone in through the large windows. The bell in the chapel steeple was ringing out the arrival of five o’clock, warning everyone on campus that supper was a half hour away.

The two girl were laying in bed side by side, both holding one another tightly. Their faces were flushed with pink, and covered with sweat... the telltale aftereffects of them making love since arriving in the room. They now layed on top of the thick blankets, their naked bodies still shiny from all of the exertions.

They had dove into their passions for the last little bit of the afternoon, each sending the other into pure heaven while time seemed to be standing very still for them. They now just layed there side by side in one another’s embrace, reveling in the sensation of bare skin on bare skin, as each had a broad smile on her lips.

Megan sighed and kissed the smaller girl on the forehead, as she cradled her tenderly to her side. She lingered to smell the girl’s musky odor that hung around her, one that was mixed in with hers. She moaned a small noise of satisfaction, as the sweet body odor brought her great pleasure.

" Sounds like supper is not too far off by those bells going off..." She commented, hugging the girl with the arm that was under her. " Wish we could simply just order it in and stay right here for the night."

" Me too... It’s way too comfortable her with you..." Giggled Lori, tilting up her head and planting a kiss of her own on the girl’s jaw line while tickling Megan’s nipple with a fingertip. " Though...if we did that, we would miss fried chicken night, and also we do need to start studying for finals. "

Megan just sighed and went quiet all of a sudden, like someone clicking off a light when leaving a room. The tall girl seemed to immediately isolate herself in that exact moment. The girl seemed to be almost lost somewhere far inside of herself... far away from being with her small lover.

The blond girl that cuddled into Megan noted the sudden change in the girl’s mood, and had felt the stiffening of the body she was laying against. She looked over at her partner’s face with concern, as the bodily reaction was out of context with Megan’s personality.

" Did I say anything wrong?" Lori asked, her bright blue eyes searching the other’s now half downcast face.

The short haired girl rubbed her eyes with her free hand, drawing in a very deep breath into her lungs.

" No you didn’t..." Finally answered Megan, sounding a little unconvincing with the reply she gave. " Just a lot of things going on in my head."

" You just went quiet so fast..." Lori said, pointing out her observation. " I just thought you were mad at me, or something."

"I am sorry to make you feel like that... guess I have too many things to ponder on right now as School comes to a close. That is all."" Megan explained again, but it still did not feel convincing to Lori.

The blonde girl just layed her head back down on her lovers left breast and drew her finger through the dark patch of hair that covered Megan’s pussy. She knew that something was eating at the girl, something very strong and tightly held. She refrained from asking for the time being, knowing that Megan would come to say it, once having the chance of mulling it over. She hated that sometimes, this girl did that.

They layed together for awhile longer, until they had to rise and dress to make it on time for supper. The mood could be explained as stony quiet.

Megan arrived back in her dorm room a few hours later, alone. She seemed to be in deep thought as she closed the door, as her roommate noted from the instant she had came in.

" You have been gone awhile since supper..." The girl commented

" Just went for a long walk alone after I accompanied Lori to her dorm." She said, her voice was one of flatness.

The long chestnut hared girl looked at her roommate, eyeing Megan with concern. This was not like the usually emotionally level President of Haven, and she felt that radiate from the girl.

She snuffed, knowing just what was going on inside the girl.

" Let me guess... you still have not told Lori about your news..." Sharon surmised.

" No I have not told Lori anything yet." Muttered the girl, her face now showing sadness. " She knows nothing about it..."

" Why have you not?" The brown haired girl asked of Megan. " Should she not know?"

" I just have not..." Megan said.

" Just why not?" Sharon said, echoing herself on the matter.

Megan looked up at her friend of well over ten years.

" I... cant... I just can’t bring myself to..." She stuttered loudly, dropping her satchel on the floor. " I found myself in bed with her this afternoon... making love to the girl I love, enjoying her smell... her softness and every part of her... feeling her pressed tightly up against me..." She bowed her head a little farther, as her mind continued to drift back. " I just wanted to forget this stuff for a time... to not believe this is all real. I love her... and I can’t hurt her this way..."

Sharon walked over and looked into her friends face. She smiled a little, hoping that would help Megan.

" I know that this a pitsy situation for you, but you know as much as I do... she needs to know everything" The girl pointed out. " It is necessary for you to tell her... Especially if you love her like you say."

Megan nodded and headed over to her bed. She sat down on the soft mattress, and threw off her blazer straight on to the end of the bed. She wiped a tear or two away from her cheek, as emotions seemed to be boiling up.

" How can I tell her that my parents want me to finish my grade thirteen overseas with them?" She shook her head. " Or the fact that I have absolutely no say in the matter."

Sharon just shrugged.

" It is what is." Said the girl, with a sigh. " All I have to say is that she needs this last little while to get use to it, and to try and move on."

" I do not want to move on without her. I don’t want to move on at all!" Megan said, looking up at her friend, her usual composed demeanor was replaced by extreme despondency.

Sharon just did not know what else to say. She picked up her robe and other personal things, heading to the door.

" I don’t know what else to say..." She said opening the door. " I will be back after my shower, if you want to talk it out with me first, perhaps that will help you with this thing you need to do."

The girl was suddenly gone after saying her piece, leaving Megan to stew alone in the silence of the dorm room.

Megan just sat and pondered on her friend’s words. Sharon was right, she decided, but her heart did not want to hurt the small blonde girl. After everything they went trough to get here, including the brutal assault from Jade on the students here at Haven, she did not want to have to let this girl go. She lowered her head, as no answer to her predicament was coming to her.

Lori had gotten up early the next morning, having the task assigned to her of helping out in the kitchen. She had done this prerequisite task a few times before, but she never liked the duty when it came up, but one that was mandatory to do if you went to Haven.

Five o’clock was awfully early in the morning, as the sun was barely a hint of a glowing line over the horizon. Lori was already showered and dressed and had left ten minutes before five, still feeling groggy from not getting enough sleep. She rather would have stayed in bed until the usual time, but this was necessary to do.

The young Brentwall girl crossed the courtyard with a brisk step, trying to keep away the chill that hung in the air. Even though it was just the second week into May, the morning chill was shockingly sharp for anyone that would be out there.

Lori shivered noticeably, as her school issued skirt did little to help defend against the cold. Haven may be in a place that never got snow even in winter time, but it still got cold when the night fell. She just hurried more, trying to stay warm until she got to the building with the kitchen and dining hall.

She entered the kitchen, thankful that it was warm inside already. She hung up her coat on hooks in the hallway to the back, and grabbed one of the aprons to use. She tied it up as she hurried into the cooking area, still fighting back the sleepiness her head felt like it was in.

A large chested girl with very bright red hair was already at work, putting in fresh buns to bake in the massive ovens that lined one wall of the huge kitchen. The girl saw her enter, and smiled with a relived look.

" Thank god, you’re here..." She said, closing the door to the oven. " I’m swamped!!"

Lori hurried over to the girl.

" You look already tired this morning, Gwen." She said to the senior class head chef.

" I am... " She said with a snuff, looking at the girl through drooping eyelids. " I’ve been on the job here for about a half hour... You’re the first one here, Lori."

Lori looked at the girl, blinking with surprise.

" First one?" She asked with a giggle. " I am the first to show up?"

" Don’t worry... your on time..." Assured the girl, then adding. " It looks like the others just may be late." She handed Lori a large tin tray full of uncooked dough. " Slap that into the ovens, you know what to set it to, and then get the other trays in also to bake."

Lori looked and there was a five foot high and very long rolling cart full of trays with readied bread dough. She did not have to count, there was one hundred dozen breakfast buns that needed to be made for the breakfast rush. No wonder that Gwen looked stressed always, feeding all of these girls was hard work.

With a sigh deep in her chest she started, her hope of grabbing a coffee before working was not going to happen. She just set in on the task assigned to her with a small smile, knowing that she could grab a cup of coffee in about an hour, yet that thought did little to quell her coffee craving.

As she worked, most of the girl’s assigned finally showed up, although two seemed to be a no show. The others now assembled, they set in to work and things went smoothly, yet Gwen seemed to be still way too stresses. Lori had often thought this Senior Grad twelve student head of the kitchen should take a break now and then, to relieve the overworked lass’s mind some.

Lori worked diligently, getting the buns ready for the morning meal. She felt now awake, although still wanting a coffee to set the tone of the day. She passes where two girl’s were stopped and were talking behind one of the rolling carts. She overheard Megan’s name being spoken and she stopped to eavesdrop.

The darker haired girl of the two was talking, in a rather loud whispered voice.

" Did you hear?" she said excitedly."

" Heard what Christen?" Excitedly asked the lighter brown haired girl.

" There is going to be an new President for the school next year... Megan is going to study abroad, in France." The girl said. " Her parents got her a scholarship to the Dames Superior school in Paris."

" How did you hear that?" The other girl asked.

" I over heard it when we were delivering a noontime lunch while Council was in session last week, Becky." She explained. " The campaign starts in the fall... "

Lor felt her legs become weak, and she could not breath. She nearly dropped the full tray of warm buns she was carrying, but managed to set them down on a small table near her. Her mind spun wildly as she felt herself numbing all over.

" She never told me that..." She said to herself, not believing what she had heard. " It must be a rumor... Just a rumor!" She shook her head, what she had overheard screaming in her head. " It has to be... she would have told me herself... it has to be!!"

The blonde girl hurried off to finish her duties, but her mind was spinning, and her heart felt heavy. She planned to ask Megan about this rumor, an hoped that they could quell this before it got out of hand. Her mind was satisfied that it was a rumor, but her heart felt different.. She thought it just might be true.

She sped herself up, as the time for breakfast was fast arriving and she found herself a little behind with her tasks. What ever she heard, she would have to wait to get to the bottom of everything

Soon breakfast was finally over. The next kitchen crew had arrived to clean up, releasing the early bird serving girls to head off to class. The early risers hurried off, each seemingly carrying a Styrofoam cup of coffee in one had as they scurried.

Most were hurrying off to their assigned classes in th any one of the many school buildings that dotted the campus, but one was suspiciously going off in another direction to towards the grade twelve dorms, running like there was no tomorrow.

Megan was stepping out of her dorm building, looking through the large satchel she always carried. She turned and suddenly stopped, as a figure was standing in her path. She looked up and saw Lori standing there.

Megan smiled.

" Good morning, Lori." She said, glad to see the pretty girl that was her lover had shown up.

The president’s face lost it’s smile, as the young girl in front of her had this look of total blankness on it, a tear was falling from one of her eyes. Megan had a feeling that something was wrong, and she was cautious with her question.

" Lori?" She said softly, seeing the blue eyes of the girl having no dancing twinkle in them. " What is going on?"

Lori did not speak right off, just stood there looking deep into the short haired girl’s dark orbs. She let a half sob go, as it seemed she was going to say something.

" Megan... are you going to go to school in France?" She said, very bluntly. " Please tell me if what I have heard is simply a rumor or a terrible truth."

The President of Haven gasped, and looked into the girl’s face. Her mind raced, wondering how she had found this out. She felt her heart was beating wildly, as she looked into the awaiting face of her girlfriend.

" Lori..." She said, her voice wavering then her words sticking in the back of her throat.

" Is it? Is it true!" Pleaded Lori, her eyes welling up with tears. " Please tell me that this is all a collection of horrible rumors or if it is a misunderstanding or something... Are you going to France to study?"

Megan bowed her head, unable to continue to look into the girl’s face. She took a deep breath in, trying to calm her pounding heart. She knew that she needed to tell her now, as the time was right then.

" It is true..." Said Lori, reading her lover’s face. " I see it in your face, and you are not even looking at me... is it? Please tell me no..."

The tall girl raised her head, and reached out to grab the girl’s hands.

" My sweet Lori... I was going to tell you about it, but I could not bring myself to..." She began, her words choking with emotions.

Lori batted the girl’s hands away, tears were now flowing like a waterfall across her delicate features.

" You knew this all last week... I heard that you did... you did know, didn’t you." She yelled, her eyes filling with more tears. " Yesterday, You and I made love and you would not even tell me then too and..." She paused, the flashed a angered look at the taller gal. " You went quiet... you were thinking about it then.. Weren’t you?"

" I did... but it was hard to tell someone that you love your leaving..." Megan said, her own eyes filling with tears. " I know I should have told you, but I couldn’t bring myself to tell the one I love that I have to go and..."

Megan’s words were suddenly cut off, as Lori began to shout through her sobbing.

" How could you do this... I had a right to know, and you made love to me knowing this... And you damned well knew!!" Tears flowed down the small girl’s face, her hands were clenched against her legs. " How could you do that."

" I was trying to find the right time..." Stuttered Megan, her heart seeing the hurt in Lori’s eyes and knowing that she was causing it. " I did not want to go off, but I have to..."

" The right time was when you found this out..." Blasted Lori, her sobs turning into a wave of heaving crying mixed with angered shouts. " You said that you loved me..."

The wheat colored haired girl spun on her heels and then and bolted off in the opposite direction of the girl that stood there, her sobbing could be heard echoing around the courtyard. Lori ran blindly off, her hand over her mouth as she cried very hard. She raced away, her legs barely keeping up with her minds decision to flee.

The President girl stepped to follow the girl, her own heart breaking as the words of the girl echoed in her ears. She stopped herself, as she knew that her following the fleeing girl would hurt more, than if she just stepped away.

" Lori... Come back..." She whispered to the air, as she watched the running girl fade off into the distance. " I love you... and I am sorry!"

With the girl now out of sight, the tall girl turned and headed off to class with great reluctance. She tried to compose herself, as she still had a month of work and finals to do, but her heart was now broken in two. She had hurt the one she loved, and she had no way to make it better.

Somberly, she made her way to her scheduled first period class.

The night was still and warm over Haven school for Girls. There were lights on in almost every dormitory, as people were studying hard for final’s fast approaching. With only a month until the end of the school year for a few months, the students had to dig in, as they knew standards were high when you were going to Haven.

In one room, a lone girl dressed only in a wine colored robe sat at her desk. She had her books opened to study, but the tears she was crying made that impossible. She moved her blonde hair out of the way of her face, to wipe away the tears as they flowed.

She could not stop thinking about Megan, nor what she had done. She could hear the girl’s words clearly in her head, and they resonated through her thoughts. She shook her head, and just began to sob again.

A knock came at her door, soft yet very audible. Lori looked at the door, nervous at the thought it might be Megan on the other side. She did not want to talk to her right now, her emotions too raw to here any babbling apologies or anything else.

" Are you there?" Said a loud voice from the other side. The voice was not Megan’s voice.

Lori recognized it as one of her friends from her grade was on the other side. Tabitha, or Tabby as she was referred to, was the owner of the voice.

" May I speak to you?" The voice said, almost pleadingly.

Tying up her robe, she stood up after hesitating to think it over. After wiping her tear streaked face, she went to the door. Opening the door, she was just going to tell the girl that she did not feel like any company.

Tabby was standing there, her face was a mask of concern as she stood there. She looked at Lori, and nodded.

" I heard what Megan did..." She said, stepping through the doorway, not letting the girl have time to say a word. " Massively crappy, if you ask me."

The light brown haired girl closed the door with one hand, while suddenly embracing the smaller Lori with the other. Just as the door slammed shut, Lori broke down sobbing against her friend’s chest with a wail. Tabby made sure that the door was closed, then put her other arm around the girl, and stood there silently as she let the girl cry.

Lori found herself unable to stop the eruption of her emotions that jumped from deep inside. She clung to her friend, her sobs were muffled as she buried her face into Tabby’s body. She shook with the force of the crying, squeezing her friend tightly, as all of her feelings erupted out.

After a long while, she finally composed herself, and Tabby let go. Lori seemed to be spent for the time being, all out of tears. The light brown haired girl led Lori over to the bed, and sat down with her. For long moments, there was complete silence in the room.

Tabby finally spoke.

" I heard that you found out about this thing with Megan?" She asked. " How are you doing with it all?"

" I don’t know anything right now..." Said Lori, using a Kleenex to wipe her nose a little. " My mind is too jumble to work..."

" She should have told you..." Said a very sympathetic Tabby. " What was she going to do, tell you in a letter when she was settled in France?"

" I don’t think she would do that. To me.." Said Lori.

" Did you think that she would do this?" Piped in the girl, seemingly very disgusted with the whole thing. " If she cared as much as she said she did, she should have told you straight off she was leaving school."

Lori nodded, agreeing with tabby even though it was hard to admit. She just lowered her head.

" Love stinks!" Lori spat, looking up to the roof.

Tabby shook her head in response to the girl’s statement. It was clear that she did not agree with the sentiment.

" It don’t think love stinks... Love is good, it just is bad once in awhile when it fucks up..." She said heartfelt. "This is your first love, isn’t it?"

" Yes..." Lori said, sheepishly as she continued to fight to listen through the tears. " She is my first love.. My first..." Her voice trailed off.

Tabby just took a deep breath, as if reliving something dep within herself. She looked at the girl, eyes pouring out her caring for the blonde girl.

" Then you will get over it, after a long while of sorting things out and hurting over it all the while..." Said Tabby, her words seemingly very wise. " You’ll see... just takes some time."

Lori was skeptical with Tabby’s advice, but the words did hold a air of knowingness to them.

" You will hurt and everything, but you will love again." Tabby said. " Trust me on that one.. The first one hurts, but you find ways to cope."

" Did you hurt after your first love hurt you?" Asked Lori with blunt interest.

Tabitha’s face became somber.

" I did..." The brown haired girl said with a sigh, as her mind flitted back. "She broke my heart too."

" Your.." Started Lori, hesitating.

" A lesbian too... yes..." She nodded.

" How did you get over it? The lies... The hurt of losing the one you loved?"

Tabitha sighed, and looked right into Lori’s eyes.

" Time, reflection, the need to search yourself... that sort of thing..." She started, then cracked a smile. " I got through all the pain and all that it brings...now I am with my new lover and roommate, Yvette. What I am going to give you, will help it, although it will seem rather odd."

" Give me?" Said the small framed lass, looking puzzled.

Tabby pulled out something from her blazer pocket. It looked like a foot long rectangular box, wrapped in a dark brown plastic bag. She layed the object on Lori’s lap and put one of the girl’s hands on top of it.

" This is something strange... and you’ll question why it helps... bit it did." Tabitha said. " I will leave and let you discover what it is, but promise me that you will try it at least.. Or think about it. It won’t take the pain of this all away, but it will help you deal with it and make you feel better ."

Lori nodded, agreeing that she would try. Tabby leaned over and hugged her one more time, then stood up. She walked to the door, speaking as she made her way to leave the room.

" I will check in on you in the morning then." She said. " Try and get some sleep, if you want to, we can have coffee together in the morning."

" Yeah, Maybe..." Lori said.

The girl opened the door, winked at her before turning to the opening, then left. The room went silent all over again.

Lori looked at the strange thing that had been put on her lap. She stared at it for awhile, wondering just what the bag held that Tabitha was so bent on her having. Sighing, she moved her hands and unwrapped the box from the bag.

To Lori’s shock, the object was a vibrator still packed in the box it was sold in. It was long and pink, with ridges she could see through the cellophane window in the box. She blushed at the object, as she knew from health studies class, just what the thing was for.

She shook her head and wondered just why the girl had given this to her, how could this help, like Tabby said it could. She did not understand, but she had given a promise to at least think on it some. That could wait for now, her curious mood not there.

She put it on the bedside table and shook her head. She was doubting about just the thought pattern of her friend, and how this little sex toy could help her. She composed herself and decided to return to the books for awhile, thinking that might help get her mind tired enough to seep eventually. Emotionally, she was a wreck.

Three hours later, Lori layed in bed unable to sleep. She had tried to fall asleep for well over an hour by then, but her mind going a mile a minute. She had bounced between crying and feeling so very angry over the deception Megan had pulled on her.

She listened to the silence of the room, and found that almost claustrophobic to hear the deadness of the room. Since the death of Allison, she did not have a roommate’s breathing to listen to if she was unable to sleep. She longed for that little slice of simple comfort, as she had did so with the girl’s breathing when she found herself in the situation of not sleeping.

She sat up a little in bed and looked around the room, hoping that the stillness would not last long. She looked over to the empty bed, illuminated by the soft light of the moon from the window over her bed. It was a lonely sight, one that only reenforced the feelings of her despair. She shivered a little under the covers, even though the thick blankets covered her naked body from the room.

Her disheartened mind made her look around the room, probably trying to find a distraction for her emotions, and was desperate to find that little diversion. The darkness beheld the room made the feelings more heavy.

Her eyes found their way to her nightstand, and curiously fell on the vibrator that was sitting there. She eyed the strange gift she had gotten, as she thought on Tabby’s words, still unsure of just why she had been given it. To her surprise, her sadness was being overtaken by a emotion she had never thought she would ever had felt again. She felt the beginnings of being curiously horny.

Lori found herself reaching for the box the vibrator was in, and she grabbed it. She sat up and took the thing out of the box, finding that it had a set of batteries included inside. Not knowing why she was even doing this, she found herself installing the batteries, as she looked over the pink thing.

She switched it on, and the foot long object jumped to life in her soft grasp. She felt the soft buzzing of the vibrator in her hand, as she used her fingers to feel the smooth yet ridged outer shell of it. She found her pussy was beginning to tingle, and wetness was beginning to seep out of her and onto the bed under her. She was surprised at the sensations being there at all, but welcomed it anyways.

She tentatively moved the now vibrating sex toy under the sheets, as she layed herself back. She let it rest on her stomach, and her womanhood started to twitch as it hummed away on her smooth abs. She felt the feeling of being aroused strengthen, and she gasped.

"Was this what Tabby was thinking of?" She asked herself, her heart beginning to pound away.

With the vibrator in her hand, she trailed the rounded tip of the thing all along her own stomach, as she dragged it down her body. When it started to go through her still very sparse pubic hair just over the start of her vagina, she gasped and continued lowering the vibrator toward her womanhood.

She felt the thing come into contact with her clitoris as she went farther. Her body twitched with pleasure, as the vibrations sent pleasure tentacles throughout her body. Her legs automatically opened, and she layed the thing against her outer folds, making sure not to miss the clit. She gasped, as more pleasure shot through her.

She moved it down, and situated the tapered rounded end against her now very wet hole. She felt a sense of energy flow through her, as it was poised to be pushed right into her. She bit her lip, as she decided to go for it.

The end of the play toy slid effortlessly in, the ridges sending shockwaves through her pussy. She gasped, as inch by inch, she inserted the thing, filing her up more and more. She began to pump the pink plastic in and out of herself, each movement bringing much more delight that she ever could have imagined to her. She spread her legs even farther as she shoved it in all the way, and all she could do was gasp.

Soon, she had her legs up in the air, plowing the long vibrator into herself with fury. The vibrator hummed along, giving the girl electric pulses that made her race to orgasm as her hips bucked and gyrated uncontrollably. She could feel it there, building and shaping like a storm that was ready to release it’s power, the juices that flowed from her and down her ass was a precursor to one earth shattering orgasm.

Lori felt like it she was about to explode, and every fiber of herself was screaming for it. She reached down and used her free hand’s fingers to rub her swollen love button as she continued with the vibrator. She gasped, planted her legs back down and arched herself to the ceiling, as the orgasm crested and took over.

She gasped loudly, as the orgasm tore through her. In response, she plowed the vibrator as fast as she could in and out of her cunt, as waves of climatic delight fired through her, her fingers trending circles around her vibrating clitoris with great speed and adding to the strength of her orgasm. She could not even hear anything, as the blood pounded through her ears.

Waves and waves of orgasms wracked her, as she bucked against her little toy with and animalistic frenzy. She just let everyone of them overtake her, unable to stop them at all even if she wanted to. They took hold, and each one that came was pure pleasure to Lori.

Sweaty and breathing heavy, the last orgasm dissipated and left the young girl spent. She layed there, her bare body feeling tired from everything, sweat pouring off of her body. She took out the vibrator from herself and brought it out from under the blankets. She looked at it for the longest time, smiling as she did.

With a few Kleenex, she lovingly wiped off the vibrator, and then set it down on her side table beside the box it had came in. She layed back and just sighed, feeling more like herself again. Her stress and tension had all bit disappeared from her. She took a long sigh, as the fact of losing her girlfriend had lost it’s punch, but as Tabby had warned, it was not going to fix them.

Without her even knowing, she slipped into the sleep she had been seeking for. Lori’s slumber was fitful, although she still dreamed about Megan... but they were ones that were in passing.

To Lori right before she fell asleep thought that her friend was a genius, even though she did not understand it right then.

Standing waiting for the shower, Lori looked still very tired, even though she had finally gotten some sleep. She saw the line that had developed before she had came, and wished she had woken up ten minutes earlier than she had. She reminded herself that she was not the last person in the line, which helped her frustrated state.

She waited quietly, still feeling sad about the departure of her girlfriend, yet there was that tendril of optimism that wove it’s way through her emotions. She still was so surprised that Tabby’s little gift and her suggestion had actually worked. She just sighed, as she waited.

As she stood in the line, she could not help overhearing the whispers that were flying around in the line about her and Megan breaking up, although the facts they told one another surrounding it was not even close to be right. Lori sighed and decided to ignore all of this, as gossip was a real standard around Haven, and speculation about their break-up would happen, no matter who knew exactly what had happened, the facts would get all twisted up. It was inevitable.

Tabby came in to the shower room, and took one look at the line that was there. She shook her head, and sighed at the time she knew it was going to take, then saw Lori in line. Smiling, she went over to where the blonde girl was.

" You look a little better for wear than last night.." She said boldly, as Lori looked at her.

" I do.." She smiled, letting a small giggle of embarrassment out. " I feel much better, thank you."

" Took my ‘little’ advice, didn’t you?" Tabby said, smirking very broadly.

" It was... interesting..." Lori blushed even harder, understanding her friends question was more than what she had said. " Yes... I did."

" It helped me out." Tabby grinned, proudly. "I might still be a basket case if I had not." She winked.

" I think I understand now..." Lori said, still blushing quite brightly. " But not totally how it did help."

Tabby grinned largely, as she saw the expression on her shorter friend’s face. She nodded in satisfaction.

"I told you... it don’t fix the problem, but it does set your emotions differently... heck it even makes you pamper you, in that way. Its like an antidepressant, only you don’t have to get it from a doctor."" She looked at the girl, and took a breath. " You know, there is a big chance you will bump into her at some point before school is let out for the summer... Have you thought how your going to handle it?"

Lori looked at her friend, a blank look on her face. Tabby nodded, as she knew that look of indecision.

" You don’t know what you will do or say... right?"

"Guess I have not thought of that yet..." Admitted the young blonde girl. " I think about it, worry over it and then I get sad all over again."

" Your mind never stops... right?" Queried Tabitha.

" It is just that..." Nodded the girl back.

Tabby put her hand on Lori’s shoulder, and looked at her squarely in the face.

" When the time comes, and you two meet... you’ll know just what to do." Tabby said, smiling. " Just be yourself, that’s all."

" Be myself?" Echoed the blond girl, playing with her robe tie as she mulled the suggestion over.

" Easier said than done, I know but if you do... things will always work themselves out in the end." Continued the girl. " That... I know."

" Did you do that?" Lori asked, feeling the girl’s words hit her.

" Wish I would have known all of this in my first break-up... that is why I am telling you." Tabitha said, with an air of seriousness that was different than her normal jovial self. " I suggested it because... I see a bit of me in you... gotta admit."

Lori nodded, as the girl started to walk of to take her place at the end of the long line for the shower stalls.

" I’ll sit with you at breakfast, if that will help." Tabitha suggested suddenly, turning to speak over her shoulder. " Couldn’t hurt to have someone there for you."

" That might be nice." Smiled the blond girl, as Tabby continued to walk off.

She was not looking forward to the moment Megan and herself finally met up, but knew Tabby was right. The time will come when they would meet face to face. Haven was a big campus, but it was a enclosed type, of world, as if it was in it’s own dimension and apart from the world outside of it’s walls, regardless of the numbers of girl’s that went here.

With that little thought still rambling in her brain, Lori returned to waiting for her turn in the showers. Her mind had seemed to slow down for the time, but only a little.

An hour later, Lori and her friend sat in the dining hall, after going through the task of showers. They had taken a seat in a corner table, just off of the main entrance way. The two had steaming cups of coffees in their hands, as a large group of servers raced around bringing the meals to everyone.

Tabby was busy talking to a heavy set girl that sat at the next table, laughing over something they were discussing, but Lori was not involved in the conversation. She was nervously watching around her, her mind seemed to be whirling a mile a minute, her stomach in knots.

Suddenly, there was Megan amongst the arriving girls. The beautiful tall girl had walked in not flanked by anyone, her head sightly tilted forward and her satchel hung rather limply from her hand. The tall girl looked so very exhausted, her eyes seemed to be void of any hint of their usual sparkle, the brown colored was replaced by darkness.

Megan suddenly stopped in her tracks, her eyes suddenly caught the sight of Lori. She just stood there, staring, her eyes seemingly tired too.

The blonde girl made a stern face, as the anger she had been feeling suddenly overtook her all at once. She turned her head with a snap, averting her eyes from the girl, as she felt the anger inside of her seethe... fueled with the deepness of the hurt. All she could think on, was the girl was purposely leaving Haven, without even telling her about it beforehand.

Megan saw the girl had turned from her, and her heart dropped in dejection. She lowered her head again, and simply walked on, disappearing into the throng of girls that were jamming in to the hall to get their breakfast. Not a single time more, did she take a look back.

Tabby saw what had happened, and leaned over the table to hold Lori’s hand.

" It hurts what you had to do for yourself.." She said, looking right at the girl. " It will get better..."

Lori nodded, but wondered if this pain and anger would ever go away. She took a deep breath, and sipped on her coffee. Tabby smiled.

" Let’s get your mind off of this stuff for awhile..." She said. " Tell me...um... where are you going for summer vacation?"

" No where..." She replied, her voice now flat. " My mom and dad are still filming their movie in far eastern Europe, and they had payed for me to just be able to stay here at Haven for those months."

" Your going to be alone for the entire summer?" Echoed Tabby, shocked to here the news. " That really bites!"

Tabitha felt sad for the girl. not only would her friend be alone for the two months, but would have to deal with losing Megan too. She thought hard of something good to say, something that might help her small friend. She was drawing almost a blank with that.

" There are a handful of other girl’s summering here in Haven..." She finally said, really trying to help out Lori. " You won’t be alone."

Lori looked up and stared right into her friend’s eyes.

" I feel like that now... I am alone" She said, pushing her coffee cup away, along with the half eaten plate of food. She was beginning to have tears run down her cheeks. " Excuse me, please."

Lori stood up and raced from the table, as the tears began to fall harder as her heart literally hurt. She frantically looked for Megan one more time, then when not seeing the girl anywhere in the crowd, left the dinning hall quicky, shielding her face from others. She did not want to share her hurt with anyone right then.

Tabby just sighed, and went back to her conversation with the heavier set girl, knowing just to let the girl go off alone. In the back of her mind, she worried about Lori.

" C’mon Tabby..." She coaxed herself. " Think of what you might be able to do here! Think, Dammit!"

Tabby’s face suddenly lit up as if she had a spotlight hit her. She rose up from the table suddenly, and began to walk off with a speed step.

Her friend looked at her with a strange stare.

" Where are you going, Tabs?" The heavy set girl asked.

" I have to run..." She said, darting into the crowd of people. " I’ll catch up with you later..."

The girl shook her head, as she ignored the rush that Tabitha had gone off with. She sighed and returned to her meal in front of her.

" Typical of her..." Mumbled the girl.

Megan was sitting at the far end of the hall, out on the patio that led to their community flower garden that made the view from the Dining Hall so pleasing to everyone. The short haired girl seemed to be in heavy thought, her hands clasped around a mug of coffee. She seemed so sullen, her eyes drooping partially from the fact she had gotten no sleep, and mainly from her heart sinking.

A motion caught her eye, and she looked over. The thin form that was there was Tabitha, a girl from the tenth grade. She knew this girl from the athletics board, and from being Lori’s friend on the same dormitory floor

" May I help you?" She asked, putting on her Presidential face.

" We have to talk..." Said the girl rather bluntly.

" The year end meeting about athletics is later this week..." Began the girl, her now business like face not hiding the sadness the girl held in. " The pre-meeting is scheduled for tomorrow..."

Tabitha shook her head, making the Haven president stop in mid-sentence

" It’s not about Athletics... or anything else..." Said the girl, almost sternly. " Its about Lori."

" Lori?" Said the girl, a look of worry came over her.

" Let’s walk and talk, Miss President." Said the girl. " I have a few things to ask, and other things to discuss with you."

" Is Lori all right?"

" I will fill you in on Lori... and what you have done to her..." Started the girl, adding. " Promise you’ll listen, and tell me everything?"

Megan nodded, agreeing to the conditions that the girl had set out for this impromptu meeting. She stood and followed the girl.

Tabby nodded, happy that went better than what she had thought it would, as she watched the girl join her.

The school student leader moved to stand beside Tabitha, and nodded that she was ready to walk. Tabitha took a deep breath, as the words would be hard to bring out, to let this girl understand everything.

The two walked off together, Tabitha talking and the taller young lady listening intently.

Lori came in to her dorm room after what had seemed to be a never ending day. She had gone to classes, after settling herself down from seeing Megan, and then spent most of the after school studying in the library that was a large building near the chapel.

Now she was just feeling the effects of lack of sleep, and the sadness that punctuated it.

Through half open eyes, she saw it was past ten at night. She had only stopped to eat, than quickly started studying again. Some would call it avoidance It was all she could think of doing to quell her sadness, and to get her mind off of thinking on Megan. It was working, but it made her feel more tired.

She threw her books on the desk with a loud bang, and began to strip off her uniform she had been wearing for hours. All she wanted now, was to hide in her bed and try to get some sleep.

A knock came at her door, and she turned. She thought it might be Tabby checking in on her. Lori had not seen her since she ran off earlier in the day, and that is probably why the girl was going to peek in on her She called out for Tabby to come in, knowing that her friend would feel better if she just talked to her for a bit.

The door swung open but it turned out not to be Tabby that had been knocking at the door. The person that had been on the other side was Megan.

The girl looked at Lori, a look of sheer sadness wracked her face, as her eyes locked with her’s. Her normally smiling face was a mask of pain and anguish, as she stared longingly at Lori.

" Before you tell me to leave...Please..." Began the girl, her voce holding back tears. " I want a chance to explain things... you never give me that chance."

Lori stood there, staring at the girl. She had heard the words, but could not come up with what to say. Her mind battled between letting Megan explain, and the urge to force the girl to leave her alone. She took a breath in, and nodded, hoping she would not regret agreeing to let the beautiful tall girl say what she wanted to, but her heart was now pumping hard against her chest walls.

Megan stepped in, and closed the door behind herself. She turned back and looked at Lori, noting that the bright blue eyes of the small girl were very doleful looking. The hurt so evident in even the blonde girl’s posture.

Lori stood there, wetting her lips nervously, as she fiddled with the corner of her blazer. Megan took one last long breath, and made eye contact.

" I did not tell you right off that I was leaving, because I was so very sad at having to leave..." She started. " My Mom and Dad made the decision to send me to school in France rather suddenly...and said that I had to go..Saying ‘It would be the best thing’..."

" They did?" Asked Lori, surprised to hear this little bit of news.

Megan nodded, her eyes filling with tears that she had been holding in for so very long.

" I was shocked... and I knew that I had to break up with you... I would never want a long distance relations... they don’t work. They only hurt... and I never want that type of hurt for you..." She gasped a little as the words flowed out. " I love you too much for any of that."

Lori nodded, understanding fully why Megan had not said anything, that was so very clear now. Megan had done that out of love for her, and to hide her own pain, witch Megan now was letting out.

Even though it might have been the wrong way to do it, Lori understood, and knew that she might have done exact thing. Right then, she loved the dark haired girl even more than she had, and that made the girl’s leaving to become that much more hard to take

" When?" Was the question out of the Lori’s mouth, hesitating to actually asking it.

Megan wiped away a tear, and stood up a little straighter. She knew that Lori needed to hear it all..

" My parents made that decision a week or so ago, and told me to ask to write all of my final tests early..." She said, then pausing as a tear came into the tall girl’s dark eyes. " I start them tomorrow afternoon... because I leave in ten days."

" But... why are they doing this? You have gone to haven all of your school life..." Asked the blond girl, her eyes welling up with tears, now fully understanding the situation.

The girl with the short hair-do bowed her head, her body language showing a air of pain with her next words.

" I think I know why ..." Megan said. " I confronted them, and finally told them that I was a lesbian when we were vacationing in France at Christmas break... I thought it was a good time to do it... I have known for years that I was ‘different’, but was afraid to actually come out and say it." She frowned. " I guess it was the wrong decision, and losing the one that I love was the end result."

Lori bowed her head, as the girl’s explanation made her heart drop even more.

" Is there nothing you could do or say to change their minds?" The girl half pleaded, her eyes somberly looking right at Megan. " Did you tell them about me?"

" The would not listen any longer after I told them...I stopped going that far. I thought they were trying to accept it... they usually fall silent for awhile until they think things through. I was going to wait for them to come to grips, guess they were thinking otherwise." Megan said, her voice wavering.

" Nothing you can do about it, I guess..." Said Lori, trying to console her lover.

" I have to do this... I have no choice in the matter... I tried to tell them about my feelings for you, after they told me about the school in France, but they were not going to have it...saying that a ‘new school’ would help me change things... and help me make choices better."

" Then... you have no choice." Said Lori, tears flowing down her delicate cheekbones. " I understand."

" Yeah!" Megan said, her own eyes filling with large tears. " We are all moving there too, so I won’t be back until I finish University over there at least. Dad already has many companies in France anyway, and he said that it would be good for us all."

The two fell silent for a while, both just looking at one another, mirroring the feeling of total sadness their hearts held. The time clicked by, as the silence was the only thing either one of them could give the other.

Lori rushed into Megan, throwing her arms around her and burrowing her tear streaked face into the girl’s breasts. The taller girl began sobbing too, reflexively wrapping herself around the girl, tears flowed hard down her cheeks. For a long time, they simply stood there crying together.

The two girls soon looked up at one another, staring into one another’s eyes. Their tears abating a little.

" Then you will start your finals early then?"

" Tomorrow... I leave in ten days..." Choked out Megan, holding the girl tightly. She looked down at the girl, and smiled through tears. " Don’t ever forget I love you...Please..."

" I won’t... as long as you also remember that I love you too..." Lori said, gripping the taller girl’s body snugly. " Even though I was so damned angry at you, I admit... know I love you like no one else "

Megan looked longing into the now very bright blues of the girl, a longing was settling in her eyes with a shining glow. She brushed a loose strand of blonde hair from Lori’s face with a gentle touch.

" Would you.... spend one more night with me? " Megan asked with a small nervous smile, actually blushing. " I know it is a moot point, but I want that last memory to be of us expressing our love, not of having to explain everything to you and leaving it like that."

Lori’s answer was clear, as she threw her head up and kiss the girl passionately, her arms clasping the taller gal to her so very tightly. Megan ran her hands through the long locks of Lori, her kiss was passion driven too, all through their mutual tears.

The two started to pull off one another’s cloths, throwing each article helter skelter around the room as the hurried to the bed in the corner, their lips hardly stopped on one another, as if they were emotionally trying to devour one another. They hungered for one another.

Finally naked, the girls slid on to the bed, their tears flowing slightly as the held their bodies against one another, drinking in the feeling of one another. Their hands roamed over one another, even their sense of touch was heightened in yearning, wanting to record this moment for all eternity in their hearts and minds.

Lori was the one who was on top, and she took full advantage of the situation right off. She started to nibble lightly on Megan’s neck, barely touching the skin with each nip. Megan gasped and squirmed, as she rubbed the girl’s sides. When Lori’s hands began to caress her excitement engorges breasts, all she could do was groan with sheer delight.

The blonde girl trailed her self down the lean form of her partner. She stopped to lavish kisses and play-bites on the now very sensitive nipples, her one hand now trailing down the pelvis that was trembling with anticipation.

" Feel me... I feel you..." Gasped Megan, as this was the most intense she had ever felt Lori be, and she was in ecstacy.

Lori touched the quivering skin of the outer labia, feeling the soft slickness Megan’s body was oozing so freely. She dove a finger in slightly, relishing the velvet feelings of the girl’s inner sanctum around her digit.

" I feel..." She whispered, letting her mouth up for a moment, then diving in to lavish love on the bosoms again.

" Please..." Megan said in a gasping plea, as this forceful side of Lori’s was sending her to new heights of pleasures. " More..."

The small girl pushed two fingers in Megan’s wetness, reaching them deeper inside with each movement, her thumb now working the little love button at the same time. Megan threw her legs open as wide as they could go, as she felt the pleasure shockwaves of Lori’s manipulations course through her. She found her hips moving in sync with the girl’s hand, and she knew that she was in the hands of someone that truly loved her.

Megan moved her hand to squeeze one of Lori’s full breasts, reveling in the heat that the skin was giving off. She felt the short girl moan, as her breast was still in her mouth. Lori responded by flicking Megan’s pussy nub with her thumb, and causing a large pre-orgasm spasm to rock the short haired girl.

The blond slipped lower after a few loving minutes, and replaced her fingers with her tongue on the swollen folds of the girl. She did rings around the protruding clitoris, tasting the intoxicating sweetness that was Megan and relishing every drop her tongue caught. Lori could feel the girl shake and twitch, as her work had made a hard orgasm flood Megan. Continuing with loving precision, she knew the girl had many more where that came from.

Megan was soon awash with orgasms, having eight in succession all in the span of a few minutes. Megan was glistening with sweat, her passions now ignited to their fullest. She wanted to now satisfy the girl too, and with a smile, put a plan into her mind, wanting to also bring Lori the exact pleasure she was getting.

She suddenly flipped the young girl on her back and opened her legs with a soft push. She looked down at the small patch of wheat colored hair that did not hide the now dripping clit of the girl.

" My turn.." She said coyly, diving in.

Lori gasped, as gentle kisses were administered to the outer parts of her labia with great fervor. She could feel the tongue of her tall girl lapping her with such preciseness, her body shivered with the extremeness of sensations that light up her very being. The girl really knew just where to get her, and she was more than grateful of that.

The lovely tall girl expertly incorporated her finger deeply into Lori’s now fully excited cunny, and between tongue and digit, was sending the blonde girl into nirvana with it. She could feel the first orgasm building already inside Lori’s body, and knew that she could pull every last one out of her... as usual. She closed her eyes, and began to make sure that last night with Lori would be one to remember for all time.

Panting and squirming, Lori felt as if she was on fire, five orgasms shot through Lori in rapid progression. They were so large, that Lori was being reduced to almost babbling as the pleasure factor was so great. With the sixth one subsiding in her, she decided to end this thing in a big way.

She pushed the girl out from between her legs, and rolled her on her back. She kissed the girl, tasting her own cunt on her lips, exciting her even more than she had been. She rolled downwards and knelt between Megan’s splayed legs. She angled herself so her own legs were over one leg, and the other leg she slid under. She let herself down, mashing their cunts together as her lover watched with anticipation.

" Oh god." Megan said, as her cunt lips were touching Lori’s now. She threw her head back and nearly screamed. " Make love to me!!!."

Lori smiled, and began to mash her cunny against Megan’s. The long lean girl began to buck, also grinding her pussy up to meet the blonde’s perfect beaver. Both girls felt the shivers of the explosive pleasures, as they ground their pussys in a frenzy that was the most intense ever, and all of it climbed to heights unknown by either one of them

The two gasped and started to moan in unison, the two wet pussys grinding and humping together like crazy. Their eyes were locked together, watching the other’s building orgasm on their faces, the smell of their sex filling the room and heightening the excitement with its scent. Flashing their hips together with passion, they continued their love making and racing to their final climaxes.

Almost as one, the two suddenly started to violently mash their pussys together, their orgasm coming over them. Megan cried out, as her’s flooded every inch of her and made every muscle of her twitch in pure ecstacy as her orgasm shot from her very soul. Lori made a low groaning sound as her own climax rocked her from deep inside of her body, matching her lovers intensity. They could feel their pussy juices and sweat mixing and all of it made the sensations that much more intense, as it drenched them, their bed and everything. They just went with it all, the orgasms now their master.

In one glorious cry, the two let out a soul-shattering cry of release, as the last of the orgasm took them over at the exact same moment.

With their final orgasm now ebbing away, the two re-situated themselves to lay side by side on Lori’s bed. Sweaty and satisfied, they layed holding on another in the afterglow.

" That... was incredible..." Commented Lori, panting heavily as her skin was tinged pink with the exertions.

" That it was..." Beamed Megan, then her face went sad. " It’s the last time for us..."

Lori felt the sadness overtake her. She squeezed the girl tightly, knowing that because of Megan’s taking the finals in such a short time period... then leaving... it would be the last time for them.

" Just stay the whole night with me... lets just make the best of our time together." She cooed, kissing Megan’s sweat glistening breast. " We need to make our love last in our hearts."

" I intend to... " She said. " Memories don’t come, they are made. We need to make them... even if it is for the last time."

" Write to me, won’t you?"

" I will..." Megan said, then sighed. " As much as I can."

Lori snuggled into the girl even tighter than what she was, knowing that the statement was true. This was there last time to be one with each other They layed still together, never wanting to release one another, but knowing, this was the last time. Lori’s heart knew this, even though she hoped that it might not have been.

As the two lovers continued say good by in the most intimate way possible, the clock was reading one in the morning. A little less time to say goodby, a long time to try.

Dark, menacing clouds hung over the Haven Campus. It had not rained yet that day, but the greyish black of each bank of clouds, told they would not be long in coming, and they would not be just a light drizzle.

Lori was up in one of the classrooms that made up the Grade Ten education building, taking her Algebra final, fighting with the long drawn out task of the test. For over an hour already, she was fighting to keep her mind fully focused on the test, but it seemed like she could not so that for any length of time Her mind was too busy drifting far from the test to do so.

In her mind, all she could do was mull over what the day was. Today Megan was leaving the hallowed halls of Haven for good, an event that she had been dreading ever since she had been told. Even though she needed to keep her thoughts on the test in front of her... the knowledge of it loomed in her mind, making her ache with sadness.

Even after over a week of trying to get a handle on her emotions, and to get use to the fact that Megan was soon going to be gone did not diminish. Her raw emotions actually seemed to be growing. She had not slept well, or even had a regular appetite, yet she had soldiered on the best way she knew how to.

Megan and Lori had tried to stay away from one another, so as to try and limit the emotional upheaval that the ex-president’s departure was going to cause. The two did so in the end, but that too had no effect on stopping the deep well of feelings that ran through the both of the girls. It had only served to deepen their sullen moods It was like there was a death in the family, but felt more acute than that..

Through even today’s test, Lori’s thoughts of their last night together still filled her mind, the passion of that night still made her shiver with remembered pleasures, and filled her with love for the tall stately girl.. The two had said their goodby’s the morning after, then went on their ways reluctantly.

Megan worked hard to concentrate on her finals, as the young blonde girl knew she would. Lori also just tried so very hard to forget and do the very same with her upcoming tests, but the brokeness of her heart made that all but impossible. Every fiber of her being wanted to yell out for the girl to stay.

From the window of the classroom where she took her test, Lori had already could see a very large limousine sitting idling in front of the Grade Twelve dorms. She did not have to wonder about the large automobile, for she already knew that this was Megan’s parents who were there to pick her up. The girl’s departure from Haven was not very far off, and her heart hurt with that knowledge

Squinting slightly, Lori could pick out Megan, standing like stone on the steps of the dormitory building. Even from where Lori was, she could pick out Megan’s lean frame easily.

Megan was watching a group of people moving her belongings into the large black auto in front of her. Dressed in a rich blue dress and wide brimmed felt hat, the tall beauty was a very lovely sight to see. Lori smiled, as the sight of her lover was still breath-taking.

Lori watched the girl, and held her breath, transfixed on trying getting a one last good look at the girl that had captured her heart and made Haven a better place for her. She yearned to throw her arms around her, to say her goodbyes again, but that was not going to happen.

Megan seemed to be almost ridged and cold as she stood at the top of the stone steps to the dormitories, a far cry from the relaxed and confident person she usually was. The girl was vacantly staring right at the limo that sat at the very bottom of the steps, her arms crossed in front of her chest as she watched.

The girl then began to move down the steps towards the car, then was seen to stop a few steps before the bottom Her head suddenly turned up, straight towards the window of the class where Lori was siting in her finals. The girl turned away from the car and walked away, heading across the courtyard, closer to the grade ten building. Lori felt her heart jump, as she realized Megan was coming closer.

Just in front of the large six story building where Lori was, Megan stopped and removed her large hat, and peered hard up at the window, her face was seemingly fighting the tears that were forcing there way out. The tall ex-Haven President’s eyes were searching each row of windows, seemingly with great urgency, then stopped right on one particular window.

Lori made eye contact with Megan as she stood there, the tall young woman had spotted her. She could almost feel the sadness pumping through the girl, and that made her tear up. She nodded, hoping the girl would see this little gesture and all of the thoughts and feelings that were coursing through her at that moment. Her heart needed to know that Megan saw her, this last time.

Megan nodded back in answer, her eyes still locked upwards. She blew a kiss towards Lori’s vantage point, mouthing the words ‘I love you’, then slipped back on her large hat as tears flowed down her long cheekbones. She could be seen bowing her head, as if just looking up was making her ache.

Turning with great slowness, Megan walked slowly back to the dorms and the awaiting car. She did not stop as she made her way, but had her head bowed forward told the tale of what her heart was going through. Unmistakably, the girl’s heart was breaking in two.

Megan reached the car and got in, the driver closing the door behind her before getting into the driver seat. The large automobile started driving off, turning around and heading straight towards the main gates, just as the rain began to fall like wet crystals that spotted the shiny black finish.

In a few scant heartbeats, the large car was gone out of the gates and out of sight, bearing Megan away from Haven and Lori, to a unknown future life overseas. What was left was the dank dreariness of the rain that was falling, wetting the school campus. It was a fitting epitaph to things.

Lori bowed her head after watching the limo disappear through the main gates. She was feeling so very empty right then, more than she ever had before. Not since Arriving at Haven School for Girls, has she felt as if she was totally alone and very out of place. Haven seemed to be now, just a place, and not a home.

The young girl looked up one last time to peer out of the window, sort of hoping the car would turn have around and brought the tall girl back to her school home, and to her. She could not deny reality though, she already knew that little wish was not going to happen, yet there was a slim part of her that yearned for it.

She fought back the tears that were threatening to explode from her, and made herself go back to the test booklet in front of her. She had to, as there was over an hour left to finish this monestrous test, and her overall final marks depended on each and every test score.

Lori kept telling herself over and over again, that the girl would want her to be strong, just like she was. The fact was, Megan was her strength... and it was a strength now gone. She began the test again, but her heart was not in it.

After Tests had been finished for the day, the entire school was to have the afternoon off to rest, and to study for the other upcoming finals. How many of the students would take advantage of the chance to have a respite or go over the study notes for the next round of finals that were looming over everyone, was anyone’s call at this point of time.

The blonde haired Lori already knew what she wanted on this day. It was for the love of her life to be still there. That, she knew all too well, was just a passing fancy.

Sort of her wants, Lori just decided that she wanted to lay down and try to nap for awhile, and hopefully her mind would take a break for awhile. She just was so weary, and wanted nothing else than time to rest, or the privacy to ponder her life that would be without the tall girl named Megan. Either way anyone could look at it, she just was not feeling very sociable today.

The young Brentwall girl trudged her way back to her dorm building, thankful that no one stopped her along the path she took. She just wanted to be as inconspicuous as she possibly could be as she made her way, so as to get to the seclusion of her room as fast as she could.

As she entered the building, her hopes of having some peace and quiet for herself was broken when she heard someone was calling her name. She looked up the staircase in the lobby area, and saw it was Tabby who was calling out to her from the second floor landing. She sighed and waited for the girl to get down the staircase.

Tabatha looked to be very excited, almost bouncing on the spot as she stopped in front of the downcast girl.

" My mother said I can take two friends to our beach property on the ocean side for the summer." She said.

" Sounds like fun." Said Lori, actually happy with the fact of somebody was having good news.

" It’s good for you..." Beamed the girl, almost exploding with her elation. " How would you like to be one of the two to come and stay at our place during the summer?"

Lori took a sharp breath in, and looked at the girl. She was taken completely off guard by the girl’s sudden offer.

" Me?" Lori asked, trying to get a handle on what the girl had just offered to her. " Why Me?"

" Why not?? You and my girlfriend Lea are the two I want to come along." She said, smiling. " I got to thinking that you should not have to wallow here at school, because your family is gone off making movies... and you would be hurting over Megan all summer long." She beamed. " I was thinking that a long vacation away, might just help those situations."

Lori thought over Tabby’s offer, thinking that if it was what it seemed to be, it would be better than the alternative of staying the entire two month span of summer break at Haven. Getting Megan off her mind was also something to think on.

" I will talk it over with my parents, when I can get a hold of them." She said, half wondering if she would get a hold of them, they were still working on that movie somewhere in East Europe.

" You do that... we have a couple of weeks until we leave for the bright blue of the ocean. " Megan said, very perky.

Tabitha raced off, almost skipping as she did as she exited from where Lori had entered. Lori agreeing to go had really made Tabby happy, and knowing she my be doing something this summer made the blonde girl see that things may not be as dark as they seemed to be. She headed up the staircase and up to her room.

She would still have to deal with her loss, but now it seemed that things just might be workable... but she did have one wish. That the tall beauty called Megan could be here.

She took a deep breath to clear her racing mind, as she headed up the mountainous stairs and to her floor. She would just have to phone her parents and ask. Something about this offer intrigued her.

Finals were over for the year. Every student going to Haven breathed a collective sigh of relief as the summer break was now on, and the stresses of the last few weeks were a thing of the past. The warmth of the weather cast those thoughts away, for the pleasures and rest of the warmest months lay ahead.

It was two days after classes were let out, Lori found herself sitting on the veranda of the small guest house she stayed in, on the grounds of Tabby’s family’s summer place that was right on the ocean side.

The place where she now was for the summer, was a large beach front estate, which had it’s own golden sandy beach and dock. The Regan’s, Tabby’s family, had a large house that sat on a tall bluff overlooking the pristine sands and clear views of the ocean that stretched for miles. From a rather large swimming pool for those inclement days, to the small tennis courts among stands of palm trees, it had it all.

Lori was staying in a three room guest house that sat outback of the Regan’s sprawling mansion. It was like a small house, even having a small back veranda terrace that overlooked the waves of the ocean only about thirty feet or so away from the bottom of the drop-off and even it’s very own gated area.

She was shocked to get a place of her own like this, and thought it would be a very good summer, despite all that had happened to her in the last year or so. She found herself looking forward to all of this.

The morning sun was already very hot overhead even at seven thirty, as the blonde girl went outside to a table on the terrace, still clad in only her robe. She had just gotten up only a few minutes before, and was not quite ready to take a shower or eat yet, and had decided to sit and enjoy the beautiful morning weather before it really got hot.

Lori stepped outside, and found the Butler had already set out a pot of coffee on the veranda for her, along with everything else for a leisurely waking up period. Being waited on like this, was a little out of her normal scope, but she knew this was the way of the rich people.

She watched the waves on the water lap onto the beach below as she had her morning coffee. She could not help but still wish that Megan was here to be enjoying all of this, and just to be with her. She shook her head, reminding herself that she could limit herself in her fantasies, and simply enjoy the summer.

As she sat there, she started to hear giggling coming from below the small ledge where she sat, and was puzzled by it. She listened for a second, and it was still there, and she wondered who was there on Regan’s beach so early in the morning. The sounds got louder, and now seemed to be some moaning mixed with the gleeful sounds of giggles. She was now very curious to who it might be.

She silently crept to the railing and peered down, trying to see who was on the beach so early this morning.

She saw Tabby and Yvonne were below, on the sand up against the bank that ran up vertically to where Lori was. They were snuggled into one another in a lovers way, their hands on one another. Tabby had her one hand stuffed in between Yvonne’s legs, the girl’s swimsuit bottoms were tossed on the sand beside them.

She could see that Tabitha had two fingers shoved deeply into her girlfriends’s shaved pussy, pumping her hand in and out of then girl with a almost methodical beat. The girl was moaning very loudly, and pushed her knees farther apart and bucking her hips up, letting Tabby have more room to do her will on her all the while she nibbled on the neck at the same time.

Tabby was definitely relishing her lovemaking on the girl, taking her time in pleasing the smaller lass. Yvonne was making noises, obviously in the full hold of her rapture.

Lori felt her heart ache, as the memories of the many times her and Megan made love came flooding back. She longed for those touches, still being able to feel her long gone lover’s soft caresses, her kisses and the passions that they ignited when they made love for hours on end. She closed her eyes, as the painful feelings of her separation overwhelmed her.

She opened her eyes, as voices called to her from below. She blushed, as she realized that the two had seen her there.

" Good morning, Lori." Loudly greeted Tabby, her hand still continuing to pump fingers into her lovers hungry hole.

" Un, Morning.." Said Lori, shocked that they seemed not to be mad or embarrassed at being seen in the throws of their passions, and was continuing even with her peering down at them. Modesty was not one of their hang-ups, she thought to herself.

Tabby grinned and tossed her head, almost in a beckoning fashion to the girl above her.

" Would you like to come down and join us here?" She asked, coyly bating her eyes.

" We would not mind at all if you would like to..." Piped in Yvonne, still heavily panting hard from her lovers continued fingering.

" Three are fun too, you know.." Jumped in Tabby, impishly.

Lori felt strange at being asked to join in with their love making, and it made her a little uneasy with the thought. She had never thought of joining in with people ever, so she shook her head.

" No thanks." She replied meek like, feeling her face flush a little with the question.

" That’s all right then..." Grinned Tabby, turning back to her lover, her hand now speeding up already. " If you ever do, don’t hesitate... we enjoy sharing each other once in a while."

Lori moved away from the railing, and grabbed her coffee as she could hear Yvonne beginning to moaning wildly once again, but now she could hear slurping sounds. Tabby was doing her thing again, she told herself, and really good by the sounds of it. The small blonde girl headed back in to her little guest house, feeling uneasy with the situation that was happening out there.

She just went to the front room of the place to have her coffee, and to leave the two lovers to privacy, even though it seemed they were not really wanting any if they were doing it out on the beach. She sipped her coffee slowly, her mind now flashing back to good times with Megan again.

About an hour later, Lori was just out of the shower. Hair dripping, she throws the towel she had on top of a hamper and crosses the room, her naked body pink from the hot water. She just sits down on the bed, going to watch tv for a little bit before getting dressed. A knock came from the front door. She sighed, grabbed her robe from where she had draped it over a large chair in the corner of the room and donned it as she headed to answer it.

Tabby was the one standing there. She held a plastic bag in her hand, as she smiled broadly at her friend.

" Hi..." She said, laughing a little as she stood there. " Listen... Sorry about earlier..."

Lori just nodded and giggled. Now it seemed a tad humorous to have found the two like she had, and she was not unnerved by it any longer. She just had to remind herself, this was Tabby’s family residence, they had a right to make out anywhere they wanted to.

" Don’t worry about it." She smirked.

Tabby stepped in and was smiling.

" At two o’clock, we are having a little get together with some of my friends from the area to introduce you." She said with a giggle.

" Introduce me?" said Lori, puzzled at the reason they were doing it.

" You are going to be her for the summer, best get you acquainted.. You cant be a hermit all the time.

Lori hated to admit it about her friend’s idea, Tabby was right again. She could not shut herself off just because she had lost a love... even though sometimes she wanted to simply hide away.

" What to wear then." Lori said.

" It’s going to be a pool party, out back of the house." Tabby said. " Just wear your swimsuit, and you’ll be just fine."

Lori nodded, but there was a little bit of seriousness painting Tabitha’s face.

" You do have a swimsuit... hopefully not the one issued at school?" She asked.

" It’s the only one I have." Admitted Lori.

" Then I did come prepared for a reason." Tabby stated.

The girl handed Lori the white plastic bag she carried.

" I talked to our wardrobe person from school earlier yesterday, and got your measurements... and I’m damned glad I did." She said, with a happy tone. " Our school swimsuits are so ugly, our grandmothers would not wear them."

" You got me a bathing suit?" She said, surprised.

" I sort of thought you might have brought the Haven required swimming wear." She said, giggling a little. " Call it a calculated hunch."

Lori took out the clothing that was in the bag. It was a dusty blue bikini that was in there. She made a little face of wonderment.

" I never worn a bikini before..." She said slowly, looking at the two piece bathing suit. " Not much coverage there, I have to say.."

" That is the whole plan, dear Lori... A pretty body deserves to be shown off a little, not hidden beneath a out of date suit" Said Tabby turning to leave. " Just wear that, and I guarantee you will be noticed."

" I will be practically naked." Lori commented, the image of herself in this suit flashed through her mind

" Darling, skin is in... flaunt it some and don’t be shy." Smirked Tabitha, a little titter of a giggle under her words. " Just do it... It cant hurt... can it?"

The girl turned and left the little guest house, whistling as she rejoined her lover who was waited outside. They took one another’s hand and walked off towards the house. The soon were both whistling away. Lori had to laugh at the two, they were a true couple.

Lori closed the door, and stared at the skimpy bathing suit she still held, noting even the ties were very skimpy. She had seen ones like this in magazines, but never thought of actually wearing one.

" I think Tabby has something up her sleeve here." She thought to herself, not putting anything past the girl. After the vibrator thing, she knew it could be anything.

Lori returned to her bedroom, still just going to watch a little television before dressing. She could not help but wonder just was Miss Tabitha was up to. All she knew, was this could be really interesting.

People started to congregate around the Regan’s pool area, as the sun continued to beat down without mercy.

The weather could be described as scorching, as the temperature was now ninety three or more just in the shade. There was a slight hint of a breeze coming off the ocean calm surface to help with the stifling heat, yet it was too little to make any impact on the heat.

There was about twenty or so people already there, mingling under standing tarp tents that covered one full side of the pool. Girls in bright designer swimsuits mingled with bare chested lads, that were all muscular while the servants raced around to serve cold beverages to relieve the parched guests.

Lori had been their early, getting a seat on a pool side recliner under a large striped umbrella. She layed there and watched people arriving, with interest. She felt odd decked out in the swimsuit she had been given, as it hid little to the imagination. She had to admit though, it made her feel sexy.

Most of the lads had checked her out the second they arrived, save for two feminine looking lads who were holding hands, obviously they were not the type that were into girls. She also noted that most girls stared at her, and seemed to snuff and turn away. She knew that they too, checked her out.

The girl just staked her spot and decided to watch, mingling if she had to. Tabby had gone to this trouble to do this, she might as well do it. Lori still thought there was another reason for Tabitha to be doing this, and wanted to see if she was right.

Tabby had dragged over a few people to meet her directly over the course of a few minutes. Her reasons for the party now becoming way too obvious. She was trying to play matchmaker, as she brought over two girls.

One girl she met was a smaller verison of Megan, who seemed to be so introverted in nature that she never once made eye contact with Lori. The other was a taller girl with strawberry blond hair, who wore a very interesting tie-dyed swimsuit that was the loudest colors she had ever seen.

The girl in the loud tye-dyed swimsuit, was named Lara Crossfield, a neighbor from the estate to the north of the Regan’s. She was long and slender with a very long oval face, yet her face was very plain unlike the other girls that had put on make-up for the occasion, but her natural beauty was still right there.

Lara eyed Lori with a shy smile mixing with her face blushing wildly. She was very polite yet nervous as hell, as she fidgeted with her fingers at her sides. She spoke to the blonde girl with a kind of loud voice that carried all too well, seemed like that was the only way she could speak when feeling really nervous.

Lori knew now that she was not just here to be introduced to all of the other young people, as Tabby had said. The girl was definitely trying to set her up with some of here rich lesbian friends while still having a pool party for others. She always did try to kill two birds with one stone.

The blonde girl smiled and just let herself casually shoot the breeze with the two girls, while Tabby went off somewhere once again..

" Tabby’s being sneaky, as usual." She said in the back of her head, figuring it all out. It was sweet of Tabitha to be trying so hard for her, but she did not feel like dating yet. It had been barely two weeks.

The party was in full swing under the hot sun. Lori was still not fully comfortable, as the guys there still looked her over. She tried to stay off to the side, and was actually enjoying watching the goings on from her deck chair. The girls Tabby had tried to meet up with her seemed so nice, ans she saw them becoming friends for the summer. A love match was not in her wants right now.

Suddenly everyone seemed to stop their mingling, as if something big was going to happen. The pool area went very oddly silent, as people were looking over at the area where guests come up from the house to make their way pool side. Lori was curious, never seeing anything like this before.

A tall girl of about eighteen or possibly nineteen making her way, striding through the gates that separated pool from the house. All eyes seemed to be latched on to her, and Lori was no exception to that.

The young woman was very tall, almost as tall as any boy that was at the party. She was long of leg, and walked like she was gliding on a cloud. The girl’s straight black hair was very long and straight, falling past her waist while her squared bangs help framed a very sleek face. The girl’s body had a rich sun bronzed skin, which made Lori begin to sweat.

The stunning young woman had rich dark chocolate colored eyes, that were so captivating yet very piercing at the same time. The older girl was quite thin yet was muscular, the black one piece swimsuit she sported really accented her almost model like frame. Wearing a thin deck shirt to finish off the look, it was the perfect touch to show off very well rounded breasts and the flatness of her stomach.

Lori felt captivated by the older lass obvious beauty, and could not pry her gaze from her for anything. She was the prettiest girl she had ever seen, even in celebrity magazines. The young woman oozed with sensuality.

Lori could feel her own sex twitch between her legs, something she had never thought she would be feeling for a very long time. Watching the girl with wide eyed fascination, this tall girl was absolutely beautiful to her.

Lori forced herself to turn her eyes away, trying to just concentrate on the drink she had in a hand. This young woman had made her feel things, she was uncomfortable with right now, yet she did not know how to stop it. Something about this new guest was holding her mind, and her hormones, hostage

Lori was just calming herself down, when a shadow blocked the hot sun’s rays. She looked up, thinking it might be Tabitha, or one of the girls that she had brought over in the short time of this party going on.

To her surprise, the model like girl was standing there, one hand on her shapely hip. Lori was so shocked, she just sat there, looking up at the ravishingly beautiful young girl.

" I am sure that you are the one Tabitha Regan threw this marvelous party for." She said, the voice held a different type of accent, one that sounded quite sultry. " Let me introduce myself... I am Pasha Lewis." She held out her had, almost in a cat like way yet very elegant. " You must be Lori Brentwall."

Lori shook the girl’s hand, yet only was able to nod her head for that moment. The girl’s eyes seemed to be locked right on to hers, almost searing into her mind.

" I am." Lori finally came out with, her mind still whirling with the girl’s suddenness.

The girl smoothly sat down on a deck chair beside the young blonde with such grace, that it made Lori shiver a little. She could not help but think on just how beautiful this girl was.

" It appears you are settling well in with the Regan’s." The girl spoke, her accent still sending Lori’s entire body to tingle.

" I like it here..." Lori said, regaining the ability to speak.

" Do you like being right on the ocean?"

" It’s my first time near the ocean like this, and I think it is so gorgeous here." The blonde haired girl replied, still feeling flustered. " I have never seen such natural beauty like this ever."

Pasha giggled, the sound was like a soft breeze in a hot day. The sound of it made Lori tingle all over again.

" Well, I think that a pretty girl like you would simply fall in love with natures perfectness." Smiled Pasha, her eyes looking over the petite blonde with almost a rating eye. " Sun and sand can stir ones heart, and then settle there for a lifetime. That is why I live right on the water on Cashmere Island not far from here... It excites the soul just to be so close to the blue water."

With a shiver, Lori had noted that the girl was checking her out. She felt awkward with the girl’s very obvious gaze, but it also made her heart skip a beat or two. This very awesomely beautiful girl seemed to be almost flirting with her in a way. She had no real experience with knowing this for sure, but with the girl’s eyes affixed on to hers, it made her literally tingle under the girl’s eyes.

The girl named Pasha then stood up and smoothed her deck shirt a little. She gave a nod to Lori, and once again made a very heated contact with her gaze.

" I have to make the obligatory rounds of these get-togethers..." She said, her eyes still looking Lori up and down. " I hope to come back and chat for awhile later on." She give a sensual smile that froze Lori to her seat. "Would be my pleasure to do so."

The girl turned and headed to where all of the other guests had congregated around the refreshment table. Lori watched as the girl sauntered off, the sway of the hips making her break out in a sweat that was not from the heat. She turned her head and collected herself.

" What am I doing?" She asked herself, unsure of what was happening to her. She then thought of Megan, and how she use to look at her. " What is going on?"

For the next few minutes, the small framed girl just struggled with her meeting with the girl. She found that her mind was filled with thoughts on Pasha Lewis, thoughts that she had usually had reserved to think about Megan with. She shook her head, as all of this was very confusing to her. It felt like she was cheating on Megan, even though they were not together any longer.

Tabitha came over after awhile, seemingly in a hurry to get to Lori’s side. She sat down beside her friend.

" Was that Pasha that came over to you?" She asked, seemingly being short with her question.

" Yes it was, Tabby... She came over and introduced herself to me." Said Lori, puzzled at the unusual behavior of Tabby

" She introduced herself?" Echoed Tabby, sitting very straight up and muttered to herself.. " It figures she would."

Lori looked at her friend, puzzled with the strangeness that she was acting with. It was almost like she did not approve of her talking to Pasha, but she had no idea why that might be. She leaned over a little to find out.

" Why is that such a bad thing." She inquired, knowing that Tabby was never against anybody she could think of, ever. " She was very pleasant to me."

Tabby looked over her shoulder, then turned back to her summer guest. She had a very serious look painted on her face, a look that Lori had vary rarely seen from the usual jovial and friendly girl.

" I will explain later on, just be careful of yourself." She warned, her voice very firm.

" Be careful of her?" She sputtered, Tabby’s word taking her by complete surprise. " Be careful of her why?"

" Just do it...Trust me on this one..." She warned again very sternly, still without explaining herself. " I will stop by the guest house later and fill you in, before you find yourself doing something stupid."

" Stupid?" Lori questioned. " Tabby, you are not making much sense here."

The Regan girl shot a very serious look at Lori. It was one of almost frustration with anger.

" Just wait, and you will understand when I explain." Tabitha said, very flatly.

Tabitha then hurriedly stood up, and left to return to being the hostess of the party once more, leaving Lori with more questions than answers.

" What in the world did Tabby mean by that?" Lori questioned in her mind.

As she watched her hostess go off, Lara and the other girl came back to sit and chat. Lori just conversed with them, but did not inquire about the one that Tabby had warned her about. She wanted to find out straight from Tabitha’s mouth.

The party soon was winding down, as the clock got to five thirty. The sun had not stopped it’s heating ways, even though the day was drawing away. Many of the guests had left for their homes, most of who seemed to have had a good time.

Tabitha had just talked to the head of their house staff to coordinate the clean up. The tall gentleman butler hurried off to gather the others to do as the girl needed them to.

Young Tabby seemed to be pleased with how the afternoon had gone, yet there was a hint of some sort of trouble in the air. Tabby could not put her finger on it, and simply passed it off as being still nervous about throwing this shindig.

Tabby went to check to see who was left mingling at pool side. As she rounded a corner to get back t the area, a tall form stepped in front of her. She looked up and Pasha stood there, hands on her hips.

" Pasha..." Tabby said, putting a smile on her face. " I hoped you have enjoyed the party."

The tall girl with the long locks snuffed, as she stood just a few steps away from the hostess.

" To be honest, Tabby ol’ girl... I found it all to be a bit of a bore..." She said, throwing her nose up in the air to accent her words. " But seeing your pretty house guest, made this party at least bearable. She was..in a word... quite yummy."

Tabitha felt a cold shiver go through her, as Pasha spoke about Lori. She give a frown, as she lifted her face to lock on to Pasha’s.

" Take it easy there..." Tabby said holding up an hand to accent herself. " She is not here for your amusements. She is my guest here... and my friend and schoolmate. Don’t you have a young flavor of the month still in that Gail girl you could go and do your thing with?"

" This Lori would be very deliciously arousing to say the least. I have become quite bored with young Gail anyways" Smugly spoke the girl. " Are you eyeing Miss Lori up for yourself... Is this why you are trying to cramp my interest? Don’t you still have that bore of a girlfriend?"

" I have my girlfriend still...!" Spat back Tabby, irritated with Pasha. " Have you forgotten our history? I think I have a right to make sure my friend is safe from your clutches"

Pasha laughed half heartedly.

" I have almost forgotten our time together, dearest Tabitha." Smugly commented the tall young woman, her eyes then flashing with irritation. " Just stay out of my way, this tasty little morsel will be mine... and what a trophy she will be."

" I will make sure Lori is warned." Spat back Tabby.

" Do as you will... I will make sure that will make no difference, and she will be in my bed in no time." She glared at the hostess called Tabby. " Mark my words, dearest, She will be mine... until I tire of her."

Tabby took a step closer to the lean framed young lady.

" Why do you think that I would just simply let you take Lori to your bed, have you use her and toss her away like all the others... like me?"

" Because, sweet girl..." Said The dark eyes beauty, a small wry smirk coming over her smooth face. " If you do... you for get of the little something I know about... something that if it got out would be... detrimental for you so just keep your mouth and good intentions out of my business."

Tabby lowered her head, as the girl looked at her. Pasha laughed with almost a evil tone.

" I thought you would see it my way, little girl." She sneered with a flip of her hair. " Just remember to keep out of my way. I want what I want... and what I desire is that is that juice little blonde candy you have staying with you. Her little pussy is just waiting for me to unlock its full potential, and to taste its sweetness with my tongue." She snuffed, and turned to walk off, stopping to say one last word over her shoulder. " Tootles!"

The tall girl turned and began to walk off, her step was a slow strutting motion. In an instant, she left to meet her limousine that was outside. Tabby just sat down on an chair near her, her head bowed as if she had lost her best friend.

" What in the fuck am I suppose to do now." She whispered to herself, wringing her hands nervously.

She stood up, as the crew of servants arrived, like she had asked for. She set them to work, and then walked off. The crew got to work, but each one of them noticed a change in their employer’s daughter, but said nothing.

Another hot day dawned over the Regan estate. The sun was burning in all of its glory, reheating the lad that was still very hot from the last day, making it clear that it would be another very hot one to come.

In the guest house, Lori had just woken up from a night of sweaty slumber, and it was not from the humidity of the night nor from the fact that she had not turned on her air conditioner. The wild and unabashed eroticism of her dreams that were the clear culprit here.

She found that she had been having very sexually charged dreams about a certain young woman named Pasha. She could feel her heart pounding the instant she opened her eyes, her womanhood was twitching and it was very wet. It was very clear that her hormones were on full awake status.

She could feel how hard her nipples were as they rubbed against the sheet over them, her breasts were full and heaving with the feelings of completely being horny. She pinched the nipples between her fingers, and made herself gasp with pleasure, her other hand trailing down her stomach under the sheets, heading southward.

She touched her swollen clit, and found that her body responded very strongly. Every inch of her body was wanting release, her outer lips of her sex vibrated with excitement under her fingers. She took a breath in, as she rubbed the pinkness of her very wet feminine rose petals. A moan followed as she tilted her head back into the pillow, feeling the sensations building already.

She began to rub her pleasure button, and closed her eyes as the intensity of the feelings whisked her away, while she fantasied that it was the long haired, and sultry eyed beauty from the day before giving her wonderful oral pleasing. She could feel her body respond, sending shockwaves of pure energy through her. Speeding up her fingers, she just road the waves that crashed through her being.

She kept on rubbing, her legs widening to let her own had do what it was doing. Sweat poured off of her, as the building of effects grew by leaps and bounds. Her other hand squeezed her left breast, tantalizingly adding it own power to the explosiveness that increased inside of her. She gasped and writhed on the bed, the electric pulses becoming stronger with evert passing moment. She was on fire, and knew that she needed to satiate herself.

She stopped, and reached over the edge of the bed, digging into her small carry on bag with urgency. She brought out the friend that Tabby had given her and looked at its long pink lines. She smiled, knowing this would help satisfy these urges turning it on, she rolled on her back in anticipation.

The long slender vibrator slid easily into her very wet channel, filling the void quite quickly. She let out a loud moan, as she began to thrust it in and out of herself, making sure it hit every spot necessary. Her juices responded by liberally gushing out of her, as she had not even began to orgasm yet. She closed her eyes, throwing her knees fully apart and began to pound her friend into her with calculating frenzy. She just needed to cum, that what she needed.

Her hips moved with every thrust she made, her butt lifting right off of the now love juice soaked sheets. Her mind was wild, imagining that the long legged woman was pumping her fingers inside of her. She could almost envision feeling the woman’s lips and tongue on her love button, as she brought herself so very close to climax. Letting go of her breast, she rubbed the nub with it, still pounding her pink toy into her now sopping sex.

She felt he rounded tip of the toy hit the very bottom of her cervix, and that released everything. She cried out as the orgasm engulfed her with its rapturous reaction. She kept the toy going in and out, knowing that more orgasms would be following. She cried out again, as the second of the climaxes exploded deep within her soul. She dove into the vortex of pleasure, as many more orgasms followed through.

As the last part of her orgasms finally began to ebb off, she became aware of a knock coming from the front door. She gave a small frown at being interrupted, yet she was wondering just who would be at her door this early in the morning. Taking out the vibrator that was still buried deep inside of her now satisfied sex, she knew she had to go and answer it.

Using a handful Kleenex to dry herself off and to quickly wipe down her little toy, Lori bounded off the bed with a groan. She hurriedly grabbed her robe that hung on a chair in the corner and raced to answer the door, where the person was still knocking with a slow but constant speed..

The tall head butler stood there in stoic waiting. Lori blushed a little, hoping the mans did not hear her pleasing herself like she was. She looked at the tall man.

" Good morning, Julius." She said, trying not to let on about her nervousness.

" I beg you a good morning, Miss Brentwall." He said in his usually dignified voice. " I hope you have had a very satisfactory sleep last night."

Lori blushed again, as her dreams came back into her mind, then it reminded her of what the man had interrupted.

" It was rather hot last night, but I did get some sleep." She said, feeling her face blush hotly.

The butler nodded, as he reached into the vest pocket of his suit, and pulled out what appeared to be a small stack of envelopes.

" One of these letters was hand delivered to our house, along with the arrival of your forwarded mail from school." He said, actually breaking a small smile. " Mr. Regan instructed me to deliver this posthaste."

" Thank you, Julius. " Said the blond girl, taking the small stack of post from the man. " It could have waited."

" Mr. Reagan is a stickler for the mail to be delivered promptly to him or whom ever is here, Miss Brentwall." He said, then smiling a little more. " He thought it would brighten up this already hot day.

" You thank him then for me." Smiled Lori, realizing that it did brighten up the day a little.

" I will do that, Mistress." He said. " Will you be joining the Regan’s and Miss Tabitha’s girlfriend for breakfast today? They have asked if you would like that."

Lori smiled, as she thought that was so nice of the family to ask her. She looked at the tall man and gave a nod of her head.

" I would be honored." She said.

" Splendid!" The man commented. " They all were hoping that you would join them. Breakfast will be served in one hour in out on the back patio."

The man gracefully turned and walked back to the house, never once averting his eyes from the direction he was going in. Lori returned into her little house, curious to see what mail she had, and very curious at the hand delivered letter too.

Lori closed the door and walked back into the bedroom. She shucked off her robe, and layed back down on the bed, turning the television on to listen to while opening the mail.

The first letter was a letter from the school itself. She already knew it contained her marks from the glut of final exams she had endured. Nervously she opened the envelope, hoping that she had passed every one of her classes.

To her surprise, she had passed each one with ease. She saw that she had a ninety seven percent over all average. The highest was a ninety eight in her literature class, one that she thought she had completely bombed on as she was writing it. The lowest was her algebra, where she got a ninety even. She shook her head in pleased wonder, and knew that when her parents got their copy of the marks, they will be very pleased.

The second letter was post marked all the way from France. She froze, as the address was not written in Megan’s handwriting, but in a very distinctive script hand. Obviously, it was not from Megan, and that made her scared.

She sat and stared at the envelope for long moments, very hesitant to open it and read what might be there She was hoping that the front had just been done for Megan, and a letter was inside, but something deep in her told her that was not the case.

The letter was from Megan’s mother, written in the same broad handed script writing that was on the front of the envelope. She began to read the letter tentatively, as she had a very bad feeling of what Megan’s mother might be writing her about, considering what Megan had revealed to her parents on the first trip to France.

The letter was very coldly worded, and quite blunt in the message it was putting forth. It simply stated for Lori to stay away, so Megan can get herself together and have a ‘proper’ relationship for the sake of all. It ended by warning that legal actions could and would be filed if, Lori tried even once to make contact with Megan.

Lori felt her heart sink even deeper, as the finality sunk in. She started to cry, as she crumpled the unfeeling letter up and tossed it across the bedroom. This was the final end, she knew it for absolute sure. The young blonde girl’s heart had held some little piece of hope deep within, now that was shattered by the controlling actions of a mother that could not come to grips with her daughter’s sexuality.

Sadly, it also reminded her that this might be the same reaction that could come from her own loving parents regardless of their free thinking ways. She had already come to grips with who and what she was, the fear was what others outside of school would think, especially the reactions of her own families and the old friends she had left behind. She realized that she had been putting off her revealing herself for almost a year now.

Between the two things, that was the reason for her tears also. She knew that the time would come sooner than later, that she would have to reveal her own revelation one day. She dreaded telling them the truth: She was a lesbian.

Lori sat and sobbed for awhile, her mind churning over everything that Megan and herself had been through until she knew she needed to get into the shower. The Regan’s were expecting her to be at breakfast in just a half an hour now, and she was not wanting to disappoint her gracious hosts. Lori told herself to get it together.

She stopped her tears, and forced herself to stand up from the bed In the process of moving, the last unopened envelope fell from her lap. She picked it up, hoping reading this one would help her overall mood. She was desperate to get rid of this heavy sadness that weighted in her heart.

The envelope had no address or even a stamp on its very expensive paper, but simply had her name block lettered on the outside. She ripped the side off and pulled out what appeared to be a computer generated letter from the envelope. She was curious, and unfolded the very precisely folded paper

The paper was an invitation to Pasha Lewis’s island estate was her choice of either today or tomorrow for tea. It stated to phone, and her limousine will pick her up and take her to the boat launch for the ride over. It was signed by Pasha herself, in a flowery large handwriting that was as beautiful as the young woman was.

Lori did not know just what to think of this, and wondered if it was just common practice, since Tabby had not stopped to talk to her about Pasha, as she had indicated she would. That point, made Lori wonder just what was her friend’s problem with the very exotic Pasha Lewis anyway.

Lori, still raw from the horrible letter from Megan’s Mother did not know what to do. All she knew, was her very soul felt wounded, and the invitation was right there. She put down the invitation on the sidetable, needing the phone number on it if she decided to go, and hurried off to the shower.

Even in the shower, she tried to escape the emotions, with little success.

Sitting out at pool side, Tabby sat in a lounge chair. She was tucked under the shade of an umbrella, trying to escape the unbearable heat of the upcoming noontime, but the heat was stronger than any shade she could have found. She sat alone, her face was blank as if her mind was far away from her body.

The girl seemed to be very troubled as she sat in silence, as told by her wrinkled brow as she thought. The girl kept moving once in awhile to look at the small guest house just past the pool, then turned back to think a little more.

The pretty girl name Yvonne came out of the large house, seemingly looking for something or someone. She crossed the small open area towards the pool then smiled when she caught sight of Tabby sitting at the side of the pool. By the smile that flowed over her young face, it seemed as if the girl had found what she was looking for.

The girl came over and knelt beside the girl in the lounge chair. When she looked into Tabby’s face, she saw a mask of deep thought peering back at her.

" Is everything alright, darling?" She asked softly, but she found that no answer came from her lover’s mouth. " Tabby?"

Tabitha looked over at the girl, and shook her head.

" I have a lot on my mind, I guess..." She said bluntly, looking into Yvonne’s dark olive colored eyes. " Everything is not alright."

Concerned, the smaller of the two girls slid on to her lover’s lap and gazed deep into the serious eyes. She tried to read the girl’s face, but she only saw a type of pain washing through Tabby’s expression.

" What hat ever it is, I am here... unless..." She said, pausing with a worried look. " ... is it me?"

Surprised with Yvonne’s question, she reached up and cupped the pretty girl’s cheek and shook her head.

" It is not you." She whispered with conviction. " Don’t even think that is you, sweety."

" Then ...what ?" Pressed Yvonne, still not understanding the cryptic way the girl talked to her. " You seemed to have been distracted like this since right after the party ended yesterday... Did anything go on at the party that has made you act like this?"

" I really cannot say..." Started the girl, her eyes searching her girlfriends face. It was all she could do from telling her lover everything, but knew retribution from Pasha would wreck more than her life. " I cant..."

" Is it that Lori got a letter from that damned Pasha girl today?" She prodded, then pondered her next words for a second. " Are you jealous of Lori getting this attention from Pasha?"

" You know the history between Pasha and I... You know that it ended a long time ago." Tabby said with a very stern snuff, her face showing the emotions that she had deep inside.

" Do you have feelings for Lori then? Is this the reason you are acting so damned weird?" She said.

The girl in the chair shook her head, eyes wide.

" She’s my friend... you’re my girl, the one I lay with..." Said Tabitha, looking into Yvonne’s eyes. " That is where it is, and ends..."

Yvonne put her own hand on Tabby’s cheek and held her gaze, making sure that the girl could not avert her eyes from hers. She saw a myriad of emotions that coursed through Tabby’s eyes, emotions way too many to pinpoint.

" Something is not right...I can tell." She stated, her eyes holding her own concerns. " Tabitha Lynn Regan.. I have been with you for over a year now... I can tell that something is bothering you."

" I can’t tell you..." Tabitha restated almost pleadingly, a tear forming in the corner of her eye. " I have promised I would not say anything..."

" You can’t even confide in me?" Shocked, the girl gasped. " It’s not like you have to hide anything from me... I share your heart, your life and your bed."

" It’s not like that... I don’t hide things from you..." Sputtered Tabby, knowing in her heart she would have to this time. " But this time... It is the way it is."

" Cut the shit and tell me what the hell is going on?" Said the girl.

" Please..." Tabitha pleaded, seeing that her lack of explanation was hurting Yvonne.

" You found someone else? Fallen in love with someone else?"" Wildly asked Yvonne. " You cant even admit that you have feelings for Lori, or still have unresolved feelings for Pasha.. Or is it that Lara that you were trying to hook up with Lori? Is that it?" She took a breath. " What ever it is, we can work it out somehow...."

" No!" Said Tabitha, her heart jumping at the sounds of what her lover’s thoughts were. " I don’t want any one else but you, My pet..."

" Then what in the fucking hell is it?" She screamed, pushing herself away from Tabitha’s lap

Tabitha looked at her very impassioned girl, and closed her eyes. She knew what shew had to say next, and it was pulling her apart from the inside out.

" I can’t tell you... you will think I am a idiot or something if I do... " She stammered loudly. " It is... personal..."

Yvonne turned on her heels and began to storm off, tears of frustration and hurt beginning to show just how she was on the inside. The girl seemed to be beyond mad and hurt, as she stiffly walked off.

" Well if you can’t tell me whatever it is, you can just sit right there and sulk away all you want!!" She huffed, as she stormed out of the pool area. " Secrets or not... If you ever want to actually trust me, you can find me up in our room for now!"

The girl was gone in a flash, leaving the girl to sit there with a saddened look on her face. She hated this.

" I cant tell Yvonne any of this... I would lose her forever!" She thought, feeling herself trembling with the emotions, her stomach in knots. " Damned if I tell her what is behind all of this... damned if I don’t and completely fucked if I don’t warn Lori about Pasha." She shook her head, as she started to shed a few more tears. " I can’t do anything... I am totally fucked!!"

Shoulders slumped in a defeatist pose, Tabitha just sat pool side, tears streaming down her cheeks for a long time, not knowing what to do yet knowing also. Right, wrong and the grey area was all there... none of which she wanted to do.

Tabitha soon saw Lori leaving the guest house. She was all dressed in a simple but very pretty white linen dress and sandles. Her long blonde hair was pulled back in a very fetching ponytail and she just carried a small purse. The whole package was just screaming out Lori’s name.

The simplistic style the girl always dressed when not at school just told Tabby just how uncomplicated this girl was. That was one of the main characteristics that made Tabitha happy that she was her friend. It was all the more harder to not reveal what Pasha had said back at the party.

The girl did not see her as she went, as she hurried out a alternate rout, into the house. Tabitha shuttered, as she knew very well where she was going. She hoped that Pasha would not get to her friend, as she thought back to her own time with the smug yet pretty young woman. It was a time she hated to relive, today was not the time for the family’s little secret either.

Tabby felt every fiber of her being wanting to rush and stop Lori from going, but the fear of Pasha’s threat kept her where she was, frozen. She bowed her head and slammed her fist on the side of the lounge chair.

" I am being a fucking coward!!!" She spat to herself, more tears flowing down her face. " Damn me!! Damn my family for putting me in this position."

The boat that carried Lori was reaching the Island home of Pasha Lewis. The craft cut smoothly through the gentle rolling waves, bringing the island closer and closer to the boat’s passengers.

Cashmere Island looked to be a very large island, it’s rocky coast and the palm trees that dotted the land made it very mysterious looking even in the brightness of the hot sun above. It seemed to be rather hilly in places, but also you could see the amazing golden sparkle of the beach that rung the perimeter of the island

Lori watched as the boat angled into the mouth of a lagoon that took a bite into the island. She could see a wood and concrete dock at the far end of the lagoon, two figures seemed to be waiting on the docks deck as they approached..

She did not know what to expect once landed, but her mind was still wandering back to the hurtful letter she had received. The letter had tore her up inside, making her feel like a freak or an outcast of society. Admitting to herself had been hard enough that she was a lesbian, now she felt like a misfit. It was the first time for her to be ostracized like that, and that added to her mood

With all of that, it was clearly possible that had an effect on just why she had decided to accept the offer for tea with Pasha. She had to admit though, she did not completely understand why she had.

Stepping on to the dock once they had moored up. A young girl in a old styled maids outfit stepped towards her.

" Welcome to Cashmere Island, Miss Brentwall." The light brown haired girl said, giving a low curtsy. " Please follow me, we have a golf cart ready to transport you to Lewis Manor."

Taken a little by surprise at the servants submissive demeanor, she simply nodded and followed the girl, not really knowing what else to say. The girl led her to the golfcart, and climbed on to the small vehicle beside the older gentleman who was driving the cart.

As the cast started off, heading deeper inland, she watched the boat being moored up tighter, as the two men that stayed took care that task. She watched, until they turned the gravel path’s corner, and the dock area disappeared behind a stand of palms.

After ten minuted of winding through tropical trees and thickets, the cart turned into a gate area, and entered. The five story stone and brick house loomed in the near distance, as a large area of grass and flowers surrounded the structure. Lori eyed the large house with great awe, taking in it’s European styling as it sat in the sunlight.

The house was like out of a old history text book. It seemed to be styled sort of British charm the way it was made. It’s stone and brick front was covered by tropical ivy, giving it a feel of an odd charm. She could see it was very a very huge building, and the stone steps out front gave the building such regalness as it sit baking in the midday sun.

They finally stopped in front of the steps, as the maid jumped off before it had completely came to a standstill. Lori following the girl, sliding on to the ground gracefully. The cart quickly turned around then raced off, and sped back down the road to the gates once more.

The pretty maid gestured smoothly to the steps, as she began to climb the mountain of stone and mortar.

" Just follow me in, I will take you to see Mistress Pasha." She said, giving what could be called a nervous smile.

The young blonde girl began to follow the young maid up the steps, feeling nervous herself. She suddenly gave a small gasp and blushed, as she watched the servant girl walking in front of her.

Lori had spotted that the girl’s skirt of her uniform was cut really short. She could see up the back of it fully, and could see the girl was wearing a very skimpy pair of thong underwear under the skirt. From her vantage point, she could see the very nicely rounded ass cheeks moving as the maid walked. Lori could also see the lips of her pink sex wrapping around the thong. She blushed and averted her gaze a little, wanting not to be starting at this attractive little maid as they entered the house.

The inside of the expansive house was adorned with many antiques and one of a kind pieces of furniture and art. The floors were all rich hardwood all over, and other expensive woods adorned doorways and just about everywhere else. This house was far more opulent than the Regan’s, as it was way larger too. She just looked around in awe as she walked, all the while the maid lead her winding through the large expansive mansion.

The young servant finally led her out onto the back area, once traveling through the expanse of the house. Sitting on the large brick patio in a elegant white wicker chair, was Pasha Lewis.

The young Lewis woman was dressed in a long flowing, very clinging white dress, her long dark hair was cascading around her shoulders witch contrasted nicely against her perfect outfit.

Pasha looked up and noted the two’s appearance near her on th patio. She smiled softly at the two.

" Miss Brentwall has arrived from the mainland, Mistress Lewis." The maid said, curtsying lowly.

" Thank you, Georgette." The girl said, nodding her head with a small smile of greeting. " You may go for now."

" Yes, Ma’am." She said standing up straight again.

In a flash, the maid was gone, leaving Lori standing there admiringly at her very elegant host. She was a vision of beauty, sitting there, holding a glass with a grace Lori had never seen before.

Pasha was sitting there also, looking at her guest with a strange look in her eyes.

" Come out here, Lori... Sit down with me." Pasha said, gesturing to a second wicker chair across a small table from her. " I hope that Ice tea would be the best on this hot day."

" No, I don’t mind at all... it is fine by me." Lori said, nervously moving to take the seat.

They sat for a little while in silence, sipping on tall glasses of ice tea while the sounds of the waves in the pool could be heard lapping against the sides. They exchanged glances, yet no conversation was going on.

Pasha finally broke the silence.

" Did you have a nice boat ride out here?" Pasha asked, looking at Lori with her sultry eyes.

" It was a very nice ride." Lori replied, blushing at the young woman across from her. " It was so nice and serine on the waters, just like your island home here."

" That is why my grandfather built the mansion on this island. The beauty of it all." Pasha said, with a air of pride in her voice. " Now with my parents off working in different corners of the world, I guess I am the one that lives here mainly, but I don’t really mind it at all. I like the serenity this holds."

" It does hold that vibe, doesn’t it?"

" That is why I still live out here, rather than on the mainland." Smiled the dark locked girl, taking a sip from her glass.

Lori nodded and just drunk in the quietness of the area. For the first time today, she was relaxed and enjoying herself. She looked over at her host, and noticed that she was staring at her again.

" Enough about me... tell me more about you?"

Lori blushed, but told the girl about her parents being in the movie making business, and of how she went from a small flat in a rundown section of Los Angeles to going to Haven, all thanks to the hard work of her parents. Pasha seemed to be listening very intently to the blonde girl as she spoke.

Lori finished, and Pasha leaned forward in her chair.

" That is amazing." She said, batting her eyes at the girl. " So tell me something personal to get to know you... is there a special boy in the picture back home?"

" A.. Boy?" Lori stammered, nearly spilling her drink in the process.

" Yes, a boy." She reiterated.

In truth, Lori had never had even a crush on a boy ever. She was fearful of telling the truth to this stunningly beautiful girl... the truth which she had hid from for most of her life, yet never had acknowledged until a while back.

Lori blushed and shook her head in response.

" No boyfriend." She said, feeling odd that the girl asked such a thing.

" Can I ask why?" Pasha prodded gently.

" Guess I was not liked by boys." She said, but knowing back in public school, the boys did like her... she just always seemed to notice the girls in that way.

"A pretty girl like you? Come on, Lori..." Pasha commented with a grin, rasing her eyebrows a little. " You never even attracting even one young man?"

" I guess not." Said Lori, her voice wavering a little as she blushed. She hated to lie, but because of the hateful letter she had gotten, made her think.

Pasha smirked, as if she was reading the young girls mind as she looked deep into the baby blues of Lori’s. Lori shivered under the gaze, wondering if this girl had figured out why she never had a boyfriend. She hoped that the girl would not press anymore, she did not want to lie to her host any longer.

The beautiful Pasha suddenly stood up and looked at the clear blue sky overhead.

" It is getting very hot today, is it not?" She commented in the form of a question.

" Yes... I think it is even hotter than it was yesterday." Agreed Lori, glad that the subject had been turned.

" The ice tea is not doing it on a day like this, is it??" Pasha asked, wiping her brow with a tissue. " I have a remedy for this ungodly heat."

As Lori watched, the beautiful woman stripped off her dress with no signs of shyness and tossed it on the pool side. The young woman now stood there in all of her feminine glory, for she had been wearing nothing else under it. She stretched her long frame like a cat would, as the sun’s hot rays bathed her bronzed skin.

Lori could only gawk, as the woman’s very enticing form was right there in front of her. Pasha had very full breasts that were well rounded and full, her stomach was lean and flat which showed off her tanned skin. The hips were full and curved, making her well developed sculpted ass a vision of natural art that her long shapely legs only added to the entire package that was Pasha.

The woman turned fully to look at the blond girl, unconcerned about showing off that her sex was fully shaved, not even a hint of shaving marks could be seen. It was also tanned a rich brown color, adding to the enticing woman’s full body. The young woman had the body of a goddess, Lori said to herself, as she could not stop gazing at her.

Pasha looked at the girl as she stood there in her naked glory. She smiled.

" I decided to take a cooling dip in the pool..." She said, her voice held a very sultry tone to it. " Would you like to join me, and beat this heat?"

" Uh... I don’t have a suit to wear..." Said Lori stammering wildly, as that was the only thing she could come out with, her eyes filled with the girl’s beauty.

" Only girls work in the house here, the men only work the dock... you can just go naked to swim, just like I am." She suggested with a smirk. " If your alright with it."

Lori was shocked at the girl’s suggestion, but found herself taking off her clothes even as she thought on it. Quickly, she was as naked as the girl was, but stood with one hand over her girlhood and the other arm across her breasts. She felt a little self conscious with being bare like this on a whim, yet being naked in front of Pasha made her sex start to quiver.

Pasha gave a sly smile, looking at the girl with a glimmer in her eyes. She looked Lori up and down for long moments as a smile of enjoyment flashed across her tanned face. She turned and slipped into the water, her head was still turned to look at Lori. She swam away from the ladder, and watched the girl enter the water right behind her

The blonde girl found it to be not too cool, but still quite refreshing as she slipped in. Her feet touched the bottom, as she found the water right there just under her breast line. She let her hands fall into the water, as she saw the girl swim up to her. She shivered, as the girl swam right up to her.

Standing up straight in front of Lori, Pasha gazed into her young visitor’s face.

" You are such a attractive girl, did you know?" She said, her eyes taking in the beauty of the girl that was Lori.

" Thank you..." Verbally fumbled Lori, her gaze locked into the dark sultriness of the girl’s stares.

The girl took a step forward, so they were not very far away from one another as she stood in the water. She gazed down at the smaller girl, her hands reaching out and touching Lori’s bare shoulders.

" You are so captivatingly pretty, it is like having an angel is right here with me..." She said, hands rubbing the outer parts of Lori’s arms.

" I... am" Gasped Lori, feeling her whole body now trembling under the girl’s feather light touch.

Pasha pulled the girl closer, her body was now touching the girl’s. She bent her head forward ever so slowly, and her lips came in contact with Lori’s. They were sweet tasting to the taller gal, and she could feel a shiver ripple through Lori’s perfect body. That made her own body quiver in response.

The long haired girl wound one arm around the girl, her hand touching the ivory skin of the back with a light touch. Lori’s body seemed to be very lean yet firm under her hand, sending pleasure shivers through herself. There was more to this small girl that met the eye, she found out with her touches.

" You like girl’s, don’t you?" She cooed, her lips coming off of Lori’s for that split second comment. Lori’s answer was to kiss back with passion, as her hormones rose up.

Pasha walked Lori through the water, until the petite beauty was against the side of the pool. She kissed the girl with zeal, her lips inspiring her to make her move, feeling it was time to go all out. She began to move one hand down ths sleek petite body slowly, deliberately.

Lori moaned and never flinched, and Pasha moaned with the pleasure of the girl submitting to her. The girl of Cashmere island then continued to draw her hand down, over the small shapely curve of the outer hip, and then drew it in front of the girl while she continued the kiss.

Fingertips now were caressing the vagina under the water with the tips of the fingers, making Lori gasp into her mouth. Pasha reveled in the feel of this girl’s sex, as even under water could not hide the womanhood that twitched under her finger’s manipulations. Going in and beginning to nibble the neck of the small girl, Pasha then slipping one finger deep into the smaller blonde girl’s tightness.

Lori squeaked with pleasure as the finger of Pasha slid in easily inside of her. She parted her legs a little, letting the older girl have the ability to slid a second finger deep into her. She gasped while Pasha began to move her fingers in and out with quickening motions. Between that and the girl’s gentle kisses on her neck made her swoon and her heat race. She put both palms of her hands on Pasha’s breast, and found herself relishing the firmness of the breasts, while tilting her head back so her water lover could nip at her neck with sweet bites.

Pasha went to the ears, nibbling on the little lobes that enticed her more, her fingers now working feverishly deep inside of the girl, her mind waiting for the moment to get her out of the water and taste the sweetness where her hand was.

Suddenly the girl pushed on her a little. The long haired young woman stopped and looked down at the small girl in front of her.

" Please..." Gasped Lori, pushing on Pasha a little firmer.

" What is it?" The long haired beauty asked, seeing the willingness drain from Lori’s eyes.

Lori just looked up at the girl, her eyes had a tear in them.

" I think I need to stop this right now." She said panting hard. " I need to stop this, but I hope I don’t hurt your feelings..."

Pasha froze, as no one had ever been this polite to her, other than being payed to be working for her. She pulled her hand out from between Lori’s thighs and took a generous step away in the water.

" It is too soon for this for me..." Lori explained, gathering herself. " I have had only one other lover, and we have only been broken up for a short time..." She began. " I still feel very hurt over it, so if I go along with this right now, it would almost be like using you to comfort myself... and I am not going to do that- it is not fair to you."

Pasha felt her heart stop. She had never heard someone actually thinking she was using her, after the many girls she had bedded. She looked at the girl and could only nod her head, feeling a wave of respect for the girl flow through her

" I understand..." She said meekly, feeling a tug at her heart.

Lori turned and swam back to the ladder. She pulled herself out and headed to where her clothes were. Pasha got out also, and headed for her own clothing, amazed with this unique young girl.

Pasha stared at the girl, and was just amazed at how much respect the girl had for others, even though it was her that had made the first move and not Lori. This was a new experience for her, and she felt a twinge of some new type of emotion come to her, but did not know what it was.

Just as they both finished dressing, a figure barged into the pool area. Both Lori and Pasha turned to see just who it was.

Dripping with sweat, was the figure of Tabby was standing there. She stood glaring at Pasha with a steadfast stare.

" I am not going to let you use my friend like you have so many others..." She spat with venom. " I don’t care if you blab what you know to the entire world... I would hate myself more than I do now, if I had just let you take advantage of Lori like this." She took a step closer. " I am here to take my friend home to my family’s estate."

Pasha nodded and actually gave a smile, much to the surprise of Tabitha’s.

" Take her home then, Tabitha..." She said, her features had softened. " That is the right thing to be doing anyways."

" Your not mad?" Sputtered Tabby, not trusting Pasha.

" On the contrary, I think that would be the thing to do." Said The tall tanned girl. "... For the both of us."

Tabby took Lori’s hand and the two walked off in to the house and was gone quickly.

Pasha sat down on a chair ands sat there for long moments, thinking about the girl. She just would sit there for quite awhile, as the heat of the day raged all about her, but her feelings were confused over the small girl named Lori.

Tabitha lead Lori our of the house in the front, and started to walk in the approximate vicinity of the lagoon and the docks.

Tabby looked over at her friend.

" Did that she-killer try anything?" She asked, looking at her friend with great concern.

" You mean if she ‘made a move’ on me?" Lori said, blushing a little bit. " Yes, she did... but I did not let it go really far, and she seemed to understand that."

Tabby was shocked to hear the last part of Lori’s explanation.

" She ... stopped?"

" She was sweet about it..." Giggled Lori a little embarrassed. " I just explained to her that it was not the right time, after it being only a couple of weeks passed breaking up with Megan. She understood and let it be."

" She was alright in doing that?" Tabby said, so very surprised at the girl’s explanation of the afternoon she had

" Very much so..." Smiled Lori.

With her mind reeling, she was surprised with Pasha not continuing on the ways she did. Pasha never did that for her, she thought to herself.

" That is not the Pasha I know..." She thought to herself.

Lori looked at her friend as she made there way to the docks to leave, Tabby telling her that she had borrowed her dad’s boat to get her from Cashmere Island.

" What did you mean by ‘ not caring if she told the whole world’ thing?" Asked the blond gal.

"I will explain things after we get on the boat and head back." Tabby said, her face reddening. " It is... the right thing that I do explain it. I hate hiding it now."

Lori did not press the subject, as her friend had made it clear that she would explain later. She would just have to be patient, but she was curious what this was all about.

The two just went along, to get on Tabby’s father’s boat she had piloted over, the questions will be answered in turn.

The boat with Tabby and Lori was now on the water, exiting the Lagoon that was Cashmere Island’s entrance. The two were oddly quiet, as the mist off the ocean felt refreshing on their faces.

Lori sat next to Tabitha, who was piloting the boat skillfully through the water. Lori just took one last look at the island she was leaving, then turned back to watch the ride back. She was having mixed feelings with leaving Cashmere Island, but she did not understand why.

Looking over at the now stoic Tabitha, Lori was wondering just what her friend would reveal to her, and why did she have this seemingly deep rooted hatred towards Pasha. It did not make sense to her, but something told her the girl did have her reasons. Pasha seemed alright, yet Lori had to admit that she had flashes of something rather dark through the facade she exhibited.

Through that and everything, Lori needed to hear the girl out knowing that Tabby was not a person to be against anyone like this.

They soon were boating parallel to the shore, but it seemed to be taking a long time to get back to the estate. Lori looked around, trying to pinpoint just where they were and how long it might take to get there. It seemed to her that they were not going in the direction needed to get back.

Into a small opening for a river, Tabitha turns the boat into it. She just looked at Lori, asa they went upstream.

" I would like a place where we can talk away from everyone." She said. I know a out-of-the way spot, where we are far from people, where I often have gone to have time to think alone."

Lori nodded and watched Tabby do her thing. She trusted the girl fully, and just watched the girl go upstream. What ever it was, she knew it was serious. The girl usually was as outgoing as anyone she had ever met.

After a while of going up the small river, Tabby brought the boat up into a shallow spot at the shore, almost two miles from the mouth of the small river. The dark colored rocks were smooth and flat where they jutted up right out of the water, forming almost a naturally made dock. The waters were deep enough for the boat to sit in, and safe enough that no damage could be done.

Tabby leaped out of the boat and tied off the mooring rope to a large cylindrical rock that jutted out of the ground just on shore and then waved to Lori.

" This is it." She said. " Let’s sit under that tree, where the grass patch is... too hot to sit anywhere else."

The girl walked in the direction of the tree, and Lori followed. The blonde girl noted just how secluded this part of the river was, as there were no signs of any buildings within eye shot of them.

Lori took a seat on her knees on the longish grass at the base of this tall tree, while Tabby leaned herself up against the huge trunk. She looked at Lori for a long few moments, the look on her face showed the many thoughts that were thrashing through her head at that moment.

" You probably have a few questions, don’t you?" She said, giving a smile of nervousness.

" I do have just a few..." Half giggled Lori, feeling the girl’s nerves.

" You start asking then, so I can get myself started..." Tabby said, her face showing the extent of her anxiety. " It would make it easier for all, I guess."

Lori thought on it for a moment. What would be her first question she could pose to Tabitha? She hit on the direct one, just like Tabitha would do herself if the roles were switched around.

" I would ask you why you showed up to get me like you did..." Lori said, then continuing. " The most obvious one that will yield the most information is why do you hate Pasha?"

Tabitha looked at her friend and smiled with great mirth.

" You do have a direct side, don’t you?" She quipped

" It comes out when needed, I guess." Smirked Lori.

" Obviously you have hung around Megan way too much." Tabby said, the give a long sigh. " That question will get you answers."

The girl paused for a moment, as if collecting herself. Lori just waited.

" For one, she was my first girl lover.. And my first lover at the same time." She said.

" Your first love?"

" Yeah... my first... until I found her in bed with two of her maids that happened to be tied to the headboard with chains and stuff." Tabby revealed.

" And you thought you were the only girl in her life at that time... didn’t you?" Questioned Lori.

" I know it was silly of me to... yeah. I did not even know that she was into those sexual things. She admitted that all the way through, I was not her only ‘toy’, as she put it..." Nodded the girl. " then I found out something from her.. Something that made me her virtual sex toy for quite awhile in that same sick way as the maids. Between the humiliation factor and this information, had kept me quiet until today."

Lori raised her eyebrows. This was shocking, and not just about Pasha and her enjoyment for rough sex, this girl had been duped and hurt by it all. Tabby was a very strong willed person, and this revealing thing from her past, the rest of it must be big, The blond girl said to herself.

" So... What was it then?"

Tabitha’s eyes welled up a little, her face was drawn and blank. It seemed to take everything she had to begin.

" I am the product to my mother having an affair long ago..." She slowly said, her words forced out.

" An affair?" Echoed Lori. " That is a bad thing, but why could she use this secret over you..."

The brown haired tomboyish girl locked her eyes right on to Lori, as she stopped the tears for a second or two.

" It’s who my mother had affair with that she could hang it over me like a huge weight ready to drop..." She said, tearing up more. The light brown haired girl seemed to be shaking at that point " It would destroy my family, hurt both of my parents and make our status in our community almost nil!"

Lori reached out and took the girl’s hand. She nodded, reassuring Tabitha that she was staying right where she was.

" Take your time... I will wait, if this is something you want me to still know." The blonde girl said with a smooth tone.

" My mother had an affair with... " Started Tabitha, looking at the blonde haired girl beside her. " ... Her father."

Lori gasped and just stared at Tabby. The simple one sentence explanation slapped her hard, and she had found herself for a split second unable to speak. She shook her head a little and looked at her friend.

" Your Pasha’s step sister?" Lori asked, more out of shock than anything

" Unfortunately, that is the dark hidden truth!" Tabby said, brushing her shaggy mop of light brown hair out of her face.

Tabitha give a shuttering sigh, her head bowed.

" Pasha knows that my Mom and her Father made me, She admitted to finding every single letter they exchanged through out their love affair, and that is how Pasha found it out." She began as the emotions flew out of her. " She also knows if my father would ever have found out that I was not his... it will devastate him. He’s a tough as fucking nails in the business world, but he has a soft heart outside of that. He might be able to handle how the others thought of it, but I know my father... personally, it would simply crush his spirit."

" So she has used this knowledge of this to get you in her bed again back when..." Figured out Lori. " And now, she is using this again...Threatening to reveal this, all to keep your mouth shut so she can try and get me in bed?"

" Short answer: Yes! She enjoys being in control." She spat. " I had to play along, telling you nothing about her being the ‘she-eater’ she is. I thankfully have realized that I could not let her use you, like she did to me and so many others. She has tricked lesbians and non-lesbians alike into her own perverse and kinky ways, and then moved on without any thought that they might be hurt by her cold and self-serving ways."

" Would she use this stuff still against you?"

" As perverted as she is... I say yes, to the extreme." Said Tabby flatly.

Lori batted her eyes, as parts of the girl’s words hit hard.

" More perverse than what you said already?"

" You really don’t want to know the entire shit she made me do... I just could not let her get her clutches on you." Tabby said. " Sorry I did not have the courage to tell you right off... although I am glad nothing happened... that part I would not have believed other than when it came from you."

Lori wrapped her arms around the larger girl.

" I understand... it’s ok." She whispered, soothingly. " You came through when it was needed to. That... is a good friend."

Tabby let go of the small lass, and looked at her squarely. She nodded, telling Lori that she heard her words.

" Thank you." She said.

" To don’t have to thank me... It is thanks enough that you were trusting me like this." Lori sighed, then asked. " Have you told this to Yvonne already."

Tabby stopped for a second, as if hesitant to reply to the directness of this question.

" Some... but not fully... never got myself in a place to explain it all."

" Then why me?"

You know..." Said Tabby, her mind seemingly whirling with thought. " I don’t have a clue why."

Both girls just looked at one another. What ever was going on in their heads was not evident, but it seemed that they both had much to wrap their minds around.

The two girls sat for awhile more, talking about different things unrelated to the situation that had passed until they decided to head back to the estate. They got back into the boat and made the more than half hour trip from where they were back to the quiet comforts of Regan Estate.

They were back at the estate only for a few minutes and mooring up the boat when the Butler came out to the edge of the dock. From the somber look in the man’s eyes, both girls had noted a sense of something was not right. They had no clue, but the feeling was strong.

The man came over, and looked at Tabby.

" Mistress Tabitha..." He said, pausing for a moment. Her held out a folded piece of paper, which was shaking despite no real breeze evident. " Miss Yvonne instructed me to give you this."

" What is it?" Tabitha asked, her voice wavering. " Answer me!"

" I do not know what it contains, Ma’am, but she gave it to me as she was getting into a cab."

" A cab?" She stammered.

" Yes, Mistress Tabitha... about a hour or so ago.... with all of her luggage she had with her."

Tabitha took a deep breath, and took the paper. The man turned and left quickly. Lori stood there waiting, but having a sense of what was happening while the girl read the paper.

" She’s left me... she had came to check on me at the pool, I was gone. She thinks it’s over, as I never opened up to her... that is all it said." She looked at Lori. " Help me... I just got a ‘Dear Jane’ letter."

The girl sank to her knees on the deck, her tears now flowing. Lori squatted down and just held the girl. She did not know what the girl was feeling right then and there, but she only knew that there was pain.

Pasha climbs off of her bed naked, her strapped on dildo glistening with wetness in the glow of the moonlight that flows through the window. She takes a step back from the bed, and simply stands there motionless seemingly staring into nothingness, her breasts rising and falling with deepness of her breathing.

The young woman stays still, vacantly staring at her bed where a naked dusty brown haired girl was bound spread eagle to the mattress with thick leather ties on both wrists and ankles. The petite girl’s whole body was sweat streaked, her shaven pussy was glistening bright red from use and silver with her juices, her breathing was labored and deep.

The girl on the bed was looking over at the standing young woman that was Pasha, who was just still was motionless, not even removing the harness that still jutted out the dildo in front of her.

" Mistress Pasha..." The girl said, her voice wavering. " Am I not pleasing you tonight?"

Pasha’s eyes now flickered a little in the low light, conveyed that she had heard the girl, her mind was back to the room.

" You have pleased me, Ashley..." The woman said, looking at the girl with almost a spacey glaze in her eyes.

" Then what is wrong with you, Mistress?" The girl inquired, her breathing still labored.

Pasha sighed deep and shook her head slightly, then moved over to the bed. Somberly, the young woman undid the leather shackles on the naked form with quick flicks of her wrists, without answering the girl.

Ashley watched with her moth agape, a look of total surprise was on her cherub face as she was released from her binds.

" You just sleep for now, I will return." Pasha said, giving a very soft kiss to the girl’s forehead.

Ashley looked at the young woman with a very shocked face, as if this soft side was not in Pasha’s character... which it wasn’t She watched as her employer turned, after taking off the harness she wore and dropping it to the floor with a clatter. She sighed and took a long glance over at Ashley sitting up on the bed.

The tall dark haired lass turned and simply walked out of the room, not even bothering to grab any clothes to cover herself with. Ashley just stayed on the bed, watching Pasha leave the room.. Not understanding what was going on with the legged girl, she simply curled up on the bed, as ordered to and layed there for the time.

Pasha wandered through her stillness shrouded house, heading down stairs in the darkness of the large mansion. She seemed to be miles away in her head as she did, seemingly content to wandering aimlessly in the expanse of her home.

At the very back of the house, she arrived in the large kitchen area. She filled up a kettle with water, and then setting it on the burner closest to her.. She turned on the burner and then took a seat on a stool at a work station island in the center of the room, facing the stove. She sat, opting just to put on a single light that was on the stove cover, thinking deeply while waiting for the kettle to boil.

A older middle aged woman came in to the kitchen in a floor length nightgown, and looked at the naked girl sitting there. She did not seemed bothered by the girl sitting there in her birthday suit, but she still giver a look of wondering why the girl was even in here at all.

The woman took a few steps towards the seemingly oblivious girl that sat in the dim of the room.

" Mistress Pasha..." Said the lady after a few seconds of contemplations. " What are you doing in here so late, without calling for me or the cook?"

Pasha looked over with a dazed look, being taken out of her thoughts. She quickly turned away and grabbed a teacup from the cupboard.

" Just wanted to make myself a cup of tea, Miss Edwards." She replied flatly. " I think I can handle that on my own."

The lady moved over to the girl and looked at Pasha.

" You seemed to be very preoccupied..." She commented. " It is not like you to be down here at this hour."

" Guess I am sort of preoccupied. " She said, her voice holding a tightness in each syllable.

" What is it then?" The lady said directly.

Pasha looked at the older lady. The woman had been with her family for many years, and had often been her only confidant over the years. Pasha knew that she would not be able to talk her way out of this any time soon.

" I guess I am not myself tonight... That’s all" She said, her voice was softer than usual. " I am just feeling a little... different

The lady checked the kettle for Pasha, then turned back to the girl.

" Is your new maid not... measuring up?" She asked, obviously knowing the goings on in the house.

" Ashley is great..." She said smugly, yet with a sigh. " That is not it at all the problem, Miss Edwards..."

" Then what is the problem?" The woman pushed.

" I don’t know really...." Pasha mumbled back, looking at her housewoman.

Miss Edwards looked at the girl, her eyes tracing over the smooth features that the young woman had. She snuffed and give a grin of a lightbulb going off in her head..

" Would this be about a girl?" She said, after a few moments of thought.

Pasha looked right into the woman’s face with shock of the guess, and her head nodded a little. The lady smiled and sat down on another stool.

" You are sweet on a girl aren’t you..." She smiled with a knowing smirk. " Your wanting more than just your playing."

" I find myself unable to get this girl out of my head." She spat loudly, her normal cocky tone she usually had was now gone. " I don’t know what is wrong with me."

The older woman stared at Pasha, watching her hang her head, as if to be trying to convey what she was feeling nonverbally. Miss Edwards leaned over and took the beautiful girl’s hands into hers.

" I knew you would get to this point at some time... wanting for way more out of relationships other than sex. " She said, wisely.

" I enjoy those ‘relationships’ just fine..." Said the girl curtly. " I seem to be dwelling on this girl far too long.."

" Perhaps your subconscious is wanting more now than just your striving for sexual exploits... I can see that in your face." Said the woman right back. " You are seeing yourself at the end of this road your on, and wanting more."

Pasha opened her mouth to respond with a deluge of words, but none of those words made it out. She just shook her head but her eyes locked on to the woman. She snuffed with annoyance, and made herself look away. Miss Edwards was putting two and two together in her mind.

" Would it be that girl... that pretty girl that is staying with the Regan’s?" Said the woman slowly.

Pasha’s eyes flashed back to the woman, her face trying so hard not to have any emotion showing on it. She was simply going to scoff at the notion and rebuke the woman’s far fetched analyzing, but even those words were getting caught in her throat. Her breathing now heaving her breasts in the coolness of the room, she seemed to be battling herself in her mind.

Miss Edwards smiled sweetly, holding her gaze with the girl’s.

" I see that is the one..." She said.

Pasha shook her head defiantly, putting her hand up to accent her.

" She told me that it was too soon, that she had just came out of a relationship..." She started. " I stopped out of weakness!"

" You are meaning that she stopped your advances when you made a move... and you went with it?" Said the lady, knowingly. " That is a good thing you did for this girl."

" Yeah... she even thought she was the one to blame and apologized for it." Pasha said, the admission flowing out of her mouth before she could even stop it. " I was the one who made the first move..."

" You mean that she had respect for you, rather than fighting it?" Miss Edwards said with a curious lilt in her voice. " It hit your right in the heart that this girl was looking out for you, respecting you in a way that others never have...."

Pasha stood up and walked a ways away, not even venturing to make a glance at the housewoman.

" I find myself thinking about her in the most inappropriate times..." She said over one shoulder, her bare back to the woman. " I want to be with her... to hear her musical voice, to see the twinkling in her eyes... just to be able to hold her." She snuffed. " That is not it.. Its..." She commented, but it trailed off before she had a chance to finish it.

The woman give a low chuckle and walked over to where Pasha stood. She put a gentle hand on the girl’s shoulder and rubbed the smooth skin.

" She has touched a part of you, that you never even thought you had still... Your heart" She started slowly. " Why don’t you run with that...let this girl in. Change is inevitable in life."

The girl was silent for a moment, staring off into space. She then whirled around to look at Miss Edwards, her eyes were wild and stern.

" No. I won’t let it..." She said. " I am just letting kindness make me weak all of a sudden."

The girl raced away, exiting the kitchen as the kettle began to whistle with a shrill blast. The woman looked at the door that the girl had stormed out of and shook her head.

" She is not excepting that she is beginning to fall in love... I don’t even thinks she knows that for sure." She said to the empty room. She looked at the kettle and took it off the burner as it continued to whistle shrilly. " Might as well not let this water for tea to go to waste."

Pasha marched herself through the house, heading straight up to her room on the highest part of the house. She seemed to have a determination in her eyes, as she raced up the stairs two at a time. It was like she was on a mission

She found the young maid named Ashley was still on the bed, curled up in a naked ball in the very centre of the large bed. Pasha put a firm face on and slipped back on her dildo harness again, her riveted eyes never leaving the sleeping form.

She climbed on the bed, pushed the sleeping form on to her back and roughly pulled the sleek legs apart. Ashley woke up, seeming scared at the suddenness of the girl’s action but seemed to get a hold of herself just as quickly, knowing not to question the girl too much.

" You are wanting to be pleased more, Mistress?" She whispered., seeing Pasha’s eyes staring at her with an intensity from her soul.

The Young maid’s next question was cut off by the sharpness of her own screams, as Pasha roughly slammed the ten inch dildo deep into the girl’s still reddened clit with one sharp movement of her hips. Pasha never slowed herself once, as she leaned her entire body into ever single hump she.

Like somebody possessed, the wild eyed mistress of the house began slamming the sex toy harder and harder into the smaller girl, her hips jackhammering Ashley’s pussy like if there was no tomorrow, ignoring the small drops of blood coming out all around the dildo from the girl. The girl just silently took the onslaught, as the girl pounded her relentlessly

Pasha smiled devilishly, as she began to hear the gasping cries of the girl. She did not even let herself look at the girl anymore, as the screams of Ashley’s were ones of pain, pounding and grinding the into whimpering submission. Her thoughts were now gone.

The hint of first light cascaded over the ocean, sending a plethora of colors and shapes across the clear sky. Large cormorants flew on the breeze, riding the thermal air currents as the hot sun hit the water, signaling another very hot day to come.

Lori was making her way from the Regan’s main house, to the guest house in the lifting darkness. The time was just before five in the morning, and she knew that she looked as tired as she felt. It had been a very long night.

She had sat with a very distraught Tabitha for most of the night, actually just sitting there for awhile when the girl had finally fallen asleep. Yvonne’s breaking it off with Tabitha had totally destroyed the usually strong girl’s spirit, reducing her to a crushed version of herself.

Lori felt so helpless, as all she could do was listen the girl weep so earth-shattering for hours on end. She felt the girl’s pain all to well, as she still was reeling herself from Megan’s leaving that was not even a month past She just let Tabby sob and wail for as long as she needed to, hearing every little fear that Tabitha was having of just what she had done wrong in her relationship.

Giving her utmost understanding was the key for Lori helping her friend, and she knew exactly why her mind was going telling herself all of this stuff. She had battled that part of breaking up herself through out the past little while.

With her friend now completely worn out both physically and mentally, Tabby finally had fallen into a deep sleep, One that never noticed the small girl leaving the room.

Now on her way back to the guest house, Lori just let her mind relax, as al of this stuff had brought back everything she had tried so hard to get over. She looked at the calm ocean gently lapping the dock, and smiled. The serenity of the morning time at the Oceanside seemed to be helping her.

The young Brentwall girl suddenly noticed that there was a boat siting a’ways off from the docks. It seemed that the boat really resembled Pasha’s boat, yet it was too far out on the water for her to be for sure. After what she had heard from Tabby on this girl, she was glad that the boat was so far off, and she did not know whether or not it was the sultry eyes vixen of Tabby’s description. She just turned away, as that question was one not needing to be answered.

Lori just gave herself a shrug and continued on toward her little guest house for some sleep before it got too hot.

As she rounded the outside of the pool’s fencing, she suddenly heard rather loud voices and the sounds of a struggle coming from somewhere. She turned her head, trying to locate exactly where all of this was coming from.

The young girl quickly thought it was coming from the point, a place built out over the bluff from the edge out, where the Regan’s could really have a view of the ocean. She knew from just the feel of the noises coming to her, that something was not quite right.

As Lori rounded the side of the house with a quickened step, she found the origin of the noises. A young girl in a maid’s outfit was pushed up against the mortared stone wall of the man made outcrop by a tall muscular blonde boy with very well styled hair.

Lori recognized the lad as one of the boys at Tabby’s pool party, but never knew who he was. He seemed to be totally focused on the girl with a rage that was evident in every shouting word he made.

He had the small girl, who was not much younger than Lori was, up against the wall with his pants down around his ankles. Her maid’s skirt was ripped right down the middle, her young womanhood was visible and there was pair of shredded pink panties laying behinds them both. The young man had himself wedged between her small legs, his large male member was being slammed inside of her sex, while having his hands wrapped around her throat.

" Her is what your sweet cunt is really for, Lezzie!" The youth said, slamming his rod in and out of her violently, blood pouring out of her vagina. " your pussy is for men, not for your lezbo friends to use!!"

The girl was screaming and pleading for him to stop, but her voice was being cut off by his hands strangling her. She was way too small to fight off this well over six foot boy, as she still ineffectually punched against the thick chest that pinned her.

Lori knew, she had to do something to stop this obviously deranged lad... and fast.

" Stop that!!" She yelled at the top of her lungs, taking a step towards the lad.

" Another lezbo?" He said looking over at the girl with cold eyes, his hands clenching tighter around the small girl’s larynx " Go away... I will get to teach your gay ass a thing or two later, right now I am teaching this bitch about how it really is..."

" Stop it now!" She shouted, ignoring the lad’s ignorant rant. " what in the hell are you doing to her? Stop it!!

" Stop or what, little cunt-lickin’ girl?" He taunted with a smirk. " You just fucking go off, before I have to administer this lesson to you too..."

The small blonde girl abruptly bolted right at the youth, launching her full weight of her small body against the much larger lad in an attempt to stop him. She hit him fully on the fly, before he could react to the sound of her approach. The lad thunderously was knocked to the ground and off of the frightened young maid, while Lori crashed don top of the lad in her attempt.

He looked at who had just football tackled him, his eyes filled with rage at being stopped. The little maid cowered back against the wall, her eyes filled with fear ans she watched the goings on.

" This is none of your concern, dyke." The lad spat, pushing the girl off of him roughly. " Go before I need to kick your cunt-licking ass, and then teach you a lesson your momma needed to."

" You raping a girl is my business. " She spat back, clamoring to her feet to stop him any way she could.

" Then your dyke ass needs to be taught a lesson.!!" He shouted.

The lad swung his fist as he rose to his feet, his punch hitting Lori squarely on the side of the head with a vicious blow. Lori swung around a little, and then crashed to the ground, blood flowing from her mouth. She layed partially her back, her head swimming as she was fully dazed from the blow. The pain that accompanied it was so incredible, but she was unable to move.

The lad had gotten fully to his feet and already pulled up his pants. With rage painting his face and swears cascading out of his mouth, he then took a quick swing with his foot at the prone girl. His large tennis shoes connected squarely directly between Lori’s half open legs with great force. Lori gasped and curled up, as the foot had hit her little sex a very solid blow.

He moved around her, and kicked at her small butt, the point of his shoe connecting fully once again with her sex from behind. She gasped and tried to cover up, pain was flooding her whole body. He stood there screaming at her with a string of swears and epitaphs as he began to kick her back, legs and then simply began to stomp her all along her sides, stomach and once to the head.

" Little bitch dyke!" He continued to spit, raining down his feet on the girl repeatedly. " No body stops me and gets away with this shit."

He stopped his assault and rolled the half conscious Lori over to her back. He set in on ripping her sundress off her body with one motion. Lori soon was wearing only her off purple bikini panties on her reddened form, the blows and kicks making her more than helpless, unable to defend herself. The four foot ten, ninety pound girl was helpless against the youth, as he pulled his pants down again, exposing his very stiff cock. He ripped off her panties and looked at the reddened and swollen lips of Lori’s sex, and smirked deviously

" You are going to get her lesson anyways!" He smirked.

He was going to get on top of Lori, when a small figure suddenly grabbed him about his shoulders. The young maid he had been raping, had come of out her stupor of fear, and was now trying to stop the youth from raping the helpless Lori.

" Stop it, Stop it!!" She yelled, her small thin arms trying as hard as they could to stem this horrific assault.

The youth pushed the girl off hard with a simple sweep of his arm with force. The girl hit the ground with her head, and now was dazed herself.

" Bitch!" He shouted.

The lad turned back and poised himself to slamm his rod into the helpless Lori again, but a set of larger, more powerful looking arms wrapped around the blonde boy’s throat from behind.

Through the pain’s haze, Lori could see that Mr. Regan had a headlock on the lad, choking him as he pulled him off of her

" Fucking stop this crap!" Spat the man, pulling the youth off his feet. " Your fucking done here..."

" They wanted me to have sex with them roughly... They wanted me too.." Lied the youth, through gasps as the man cut off his wind.

" Fuck that..." Growled the man in answer. " I saw you on the security monitors in the house. You were raping Melody when Lori jumped in... "

" But they wanted it really rough... You know how bitches can be..." He said, straggling against the much stronger adult.

" Brian, that is enough... I saw it, and we got tape to prove it..." Mr. Regan shouted, obviously knowing who the lad was. " Your screwed... your families wealth and power cannot save your ass now!"

The man threw the youth to the ground like a toy, and the butler appeared from somewhere and pinned the youth to the ground by placing a knee on his chest.

" The police have been summoned." He said loudly, staring at the lad on the ground with pure hatred " They will be here quickly."

Lori found the young servant was kneeing beside her, draping something like a tablecloth over her sore body for her modesty’s sake. Mr. Regan got to her side quick, and looked over the beaten girl.

" Louis... was the paramedics called too?" He asked loudly, looking at the battered face that looked up at him.

" On their way, Sir." Replied back the butler, still pinning the struggling lad to the cement patio with ease. " They will deal with this bottom feeding scumbag when they get here."

Mr. Regan looked at Lori with concern, as Tabby appeared beside them, she looked very concerned.

" Help is on the way, Lori" He cooed to Lori, as she began to shake. " I will contact your family to tell them..."

Tabitha grabbed one of the prone girl’s hand and held it.

" We will take care of you..." She said, her eyes welling with tears. "Just like you took care of me last night

" The girl?" She shakily asked, looking at the maid.

"I am fine, Miss. Lori..." Answered the servant girl with a forced smile. " Thank you..."

Lori found her vision clouding and becoming dark, as all the people tending to her seemed to be like a visual echo. She took one pain filled sigh, and her world disappeared in one split second.

A bright morning sky greeted Pasha through large bedroom windows, as she crawled out of her large bed, and away from a seemingly sleeping form of the young pretty maid she had spent the night with. She could see the brilliance of the sun, and the gloriously blue sky that framed it over her island. It was a dream of a day, but it seemed like it was not moving the gorgeous young woman.

It had been a long and eventful night for Pasha and her diminutive ‘she-toy". They had done their little sexual cavorting until only a short time ago. Now being very early in the morning time, the young little sexual partner of Pasha’s was played right out and had fallen soundly asleep from extreme fatigue.

Pasha stood beside the bed and gazed at the sleeping form, and decided to let this pretty plaything get some rest. The young blonde was still covered in sweat streaks, her small body reddened and sticky from the nights escapades with the binding leather wristlets still on her thin arms where the tall girl had put them back on sometime during their session.

The tall lady at the bedside sighed and took off her harness and the dildo that affixed in it, letting it clatter to the hardwood floor. She knew it had done it’s work, judging by the girl on the bed, and her own body still sticky with fluids and a little blood. The maid called Ashley did not even stir as the sex toy hit the floor, obviously her fatigue was complete

The long dark haired girl decided to go and grab some coffee from the kitchen and see what this day might bring her, opting not to sleep for awhile longer. She had no urge to get some sleep for herself, her mind seemed to be preoccupied. Pasha donned her thin blue dressing robe and made her way out of the room with great stealth.

Although it seemed like such a glorious day outside, and the night that she had just had was event-filled, she found herself feeling very troubled as she made her way downstairs. A very strange, very hollow feeling was gripping her from the inside, clouding her mind with doubts of herself, and other things. She did not know why she was feeling the way she was.

She always had found great pleasure when she finally had caught a partner that could last out a night of sexual play with her, and she did find the pretty young maid last night mor than just up to the task, but today she found herself not feeling any joy from it. The whole experience had left her feeling basically emotionally empty and completely unfulfilled, something she never had felt after sex before.

With a small grimace of confusion on her face, Pasha knew that what she was feeling was not about the pretty little blonde gal that had submitted to her every single sexual whims over the course of the night, that she was absolutely sure of. She found whatever she was feeling started and ended right with her. That revelation really was confusing her, and she found herself questioning herself with every thought.

She had never felt anything like this before and it was beginning to attack her own psyche. She could not shake the feeling loose or even lessen it a little, as she found herself thinking about the beautiful blonde haired girl named Lori... as she had done throughout her sexual session with the maid. She was hoping that a quiet cup of hot coffee would help calm whatever feelings these were.

With the skimpy see through powder blue dressing robe flowing behind her, the long legged young woman finally found her way through the house and into the kitchen. Ms. Lewis found her housewoman, Miss Edwards, sitting at the table, reading the newspaper as was her custom every morning. This morning was slightly different, the older woman seemed to be very focused on something on the front page.

Pasha poured a mug of coffee, relishing the smell of it as it wafted to her nose. She was just about to head out on the patio to enjoy her coffee in the brightness before the predicted heat hits, when Miss Edwards stopped her with her voice.

" What have you done now, Pasha Lynn Lewis?" She said, almost angrily, using the girl’s full name.

The young woman stared at the lady, perplexed with the question put to her. She looked at her long time employee, trying to make sense of this unexplained accusation.

" Pardon me?" She said in reflex, her mind already muddled with other things at the moment.

The lady stood up and abruptly shoved the paper she had been reading right in front of the girl’s face.

" Are you behind this shit that is here in the paper?" She asked loudly.

Pasha squinted at the brown turning grey haired lady, unsure of the lady’s tirade of words to her

" Behind... what?" Said Pasha, taking a step back for the woman. " Are you drunk or something?"

" Just read this... then tell me the truth." Said the woman crossly, taking a step closer to the girl.

Pasha took the newspaper from Miss Edwards and sat down to read whatever it was, not really understanding.

Right there in front of the girl’s eyes, she saw the headline in it’s bright boldface type, ‘Youth rapes two girls’. She noticed the large picture under the print, and saw a young man being led off by police in handcuffs. She gasped loudly, eye widening. She immediately had recognized the youth in the picture.

" Brian?" She sputtered loudly, nearly dropping her mug.

Miss Edwards seemed to ignore the girl’s reaction to seeing the headline, then snuffed her disbelief.

" Are you trying to deflect the fact that you did got your cousin do this horrid thing?" She asked slowly, her eyes reading the sleek features of Pasha’s.

" Why would I do something like that?" Pasha gasped, her face was one of shock with the accusation leveled at her.

" I am thinking that it was because of that girl who had stopped your advances, and also to prove my words last night wrong?" The house woman said, putting her thoughts out there for the girl to know. " You always have had a need for the final word on things, and you never liked to have your needs not met."

" I don’t even know what he did yet..." Pasha said, holding the paper as she began to read.. " What in heaven’s name are you accusing me of?"

Miss Edwards put her hands on her hips in a authoritative stance, glaring right at the almost naked girl.

" Just read the bloody paper, and you tell me if you have had anything to do with it." Pushed Miss Edwards.

The woman was very skeptical of the girl’s reaction of innocence, but she left what she said as what she had, and simply let the girl read the article. Eyeing the girl, Miss Edwards just stood back to watch whatever emotional reaction would be coming from her employer’s daughter.

Pasha began to read the article voraciously, seeing in print what the lad had done in the media’s very clear point form. Every line she seemed to pull into herself, her eyes never pausing for a second. Her posture became more and more stiff with every second she read. The long haired beauty’s facial expression went blank and she seemed to be teetering a little as she sat there.

Once finished reading the headline article Pasha dropped the paper on the table in front of her, and gasped. She jumped to her feet, and ran to the door of the kitchen. She burst out of the room, and raced through the house with a flurry of odd noises coming from her, none of which were actually understandable.

Miss Edwards sat down at the table where Pasha had been sitting. She looked at the headline on the front page of the paper, and took a deep breath in.

" It seems I made a jump to accuse you a little too quickly..." She said to the now empty kitchen. " You had no clue what your cousin was doing."

Tabitha walks the long hall towards the hospital room where she had been told that Lori was. The Young Regan girl’s mind was full of worry for her friend, after the vicious beating she had taken a few short hours ago, but she tried to keep herself calm as she did.

The girl had been up with her the night before, comforting her because Yvonne had simply up and left her. Tabby just wanted to be there and do the same for Lori, as she knew the girl would do it all over again if needed. Lori had proved to be a good friend, she wanted to show how she felt, and return the favor.

Lori was just putting down the phone when Tabby came in. The blond girl smiled from her bed on seeing her friend come in to the room.

" How are you feeling?" Tabby asked shakily, coming straight over to Lori’s bedside.

Lori nodded tiredly, her face seemed also held the air of being sad for some reason.

" I’ve felt better... but I think I am alright." She said breaking a small smile. " The doctor said their was no internal injuries, but I would be bruised up quite badly. I can go home in a little while, they said too"

" Bruised? Even... down there?" Asked Tabby with a shy smile, knowing the private nature of where she had been injured in.

The blonde girl laughed nervously at the directness of the question.

" Let me put it this way..." She smirked a little"... it was an adventure trying to pee awhile ago."

" I bet!" Laughed Tabby, joining her friend in mirth.

The laughter subsided, and Tabby could see that the girl seemed to be still very troubled at the moment.

" Have you got a hold of your parents yet?" She asked, not knowing what else to ask.

" That was them on the phone..." The girl started. " They said after they first heard, they wanted me to go back to Haven for the rest of the summer to be safer, since they can’t get away from the movie shoot."

" At first?" Tabby asked, looking at the girl with a question in her mind. " They changed their minds?"

Lori nodded, and looked at her friends surprised look.

" I guess your father talked to them before I did, and assured them that your security will be beefed around the estate. That means that as long as I am comfortable with it... they are going to let me stay for the summer still."

" And are you?"

" Yes." Was Lori’s answer.

Tabby nodded, happy to hear that bit of news, but still saw a very dejected look on Lori’s face. She knew that there was something more going on inside of the girl than what she was telling.

" Your still scared, aren’t you?" Tabby said.

" Yes." She replied. " I just cant..." Her words trailed off right there.

The brown haired girl suddenly had an idea of just what Lori might be sad over.

" It’s not just the beating and the other, is it?" She asked with a confident question. " It is that boy’s words to you and Melody."

" Was that the maid’s name? Melody?"

" It is... She was downstairs getting checked out by a doctor too... my Dad is making sure she is ok, and will send her back to the Estate first." Tabby answered, then got serious. "That is her name... that jack-ass boy’s words that are really disturbing you, isn’t it?"

Lori bowed her head, after giving a nod of her head.

" Its clearly reminded me that life away from Haven is way more different..." She said. " It reminds me that my old friends might not understand, not to mention..." Her words trailed off.

Tabby looked at her friend, having more of a idea of just what the girl was trying to explain.

" I had forgotten you have not come out to too many people yet." She said, filling in the blanks quickly. " Living at Haven for over a year, you might not have had the chance to do that yet."

" Not even to my parents know I am a lesbian..." Lori admitted, her face so downcast. " I think they will be alright with it, at least I truly hope so... but some of my old friends would not be as ready to accept me."

" Being at Haven, it is different... We accept the homosexual thing more readily, I suppose." The girl said, knowing more of just what the girl was trying to say. " Even I was hit in the face by the words, and really reminded how intolerant the world is still towards girl’s loving girls."

" Then what am I going to do, when I need to say something to my family?" She said. " I cant see myself hiding it all my life."

Tabby just stroked her friend’s cheek, in an attempt to sooth the jangled nerves the girl clearly had.

" When your ready to tell your parents, tell them... the rest of your friends and other family members can wait." She said simply. " Your true friends will not care once you say it... remember that."

" It does not seem that easy." Pointed out Lori. " I admit, I have felt this way for years. I just had to accept the fact I am gay. Now the thing about telling people is even tougher."

" It is not easy... my parents accepted it only after a very long while..." Admitted Tabby. " It was something that did not take overnight for them, but I am proud to say that they have because they love me. I think your Mom and Dad love you like that too."

Lori nodded, understanding the girl. She watched as Tabby got off the bed and headed to the door.

" I will go see if Melody is alright..." The girl stated. " Then we will get you back to the estate."

" I don’t have any clothes to wear for the ride back, you know..." Said Lori, realizing that fact when the girl brought up leaving. She giggled and continued. " ...And this paper robe is not a fashion statement I want to show off."

" I took the time to get something for you to wear from your guest house." Smiled the girl. " I knew your other clothes were... shredded."

Lori nodded and thanked the girl for her foresight, much to her relief. The Regan girl shrugged and smirked at the blonde girl.

" I am organized... sometimes!" Tabby nodded with a small giggle of impishness, then left the room.

With the room silent again, the young blonde girl just layed back, feeling a little more at ease than she did. It still hung in her mind, but it did not feel so weighty any longer. She closed her eyes and waited for the doctor to come in for the last time before being released.

A few hours later, found Lori back in the now familiar surroundings of the little house on the Regan Estate. It was almost like coming home to her, and still held a little bit of fear from the attack too.

Laying in her bed, as the doctor had requested her to do, she watched the television as she followed the simple prescription set out by the medical professionals. It was one that she was in no position to argue with, simply because every part of her ached..

Because of her injuries, she had went to bed wearing nothing other than the sheet to cover herself. Even though she usually did sleep naked anyway, she was sort of glad that was her practice, underwear would really hurt right now considering the wild lad used her for kicking practice on her womanhood area, not to mention the ribs and her jaw that he also had attacked. She was one big bruise.

She felt sleepy with all the pain medication she was on, along with the fact that she had stayed up with Tabby all night long did not help things. Her eyes were drooping closed, and she felt like she might fall asleep at any moment. She was not going to fight that, as she was just plainly tired, planning do just lightly doze for awhile.

She had been dozing for awhile, when a small noise woke her. She opened her eyes, reflexively pulling up the sheet to hide her state of undressed to whom ever it was that came in.

She saw the young maid from the incident standing there just outside the bedroom doorway, looking at her with great nervousness. The girl was dressed in a t-shirt and jeans, her hair flowing around her head unlike the ponytail she had earlier. She was prettier than what Lori had remembered.

" Am I disturbing you, Miss Brentwall?" She asked politely, with a shy half smile.

" I was just napping..." Lori said looking at the girl. Even with everything, she found odd tinge of attraction towards the girl almost the instant she had looked at the young girl.

" I could go and come back later, Miss Brentwall."

Lori sat herself up in bed, still clutching the sheet around her. She calmed herself from the initial emotions she felt, and looked at the girl.

" Come on in, Melody..." She said, feeling herself blushing a little. " I don’t mind one bit, other than the ‘Miss Brentwall’ thing. It’s Lori."

Melody stepped in to the room, and stood fairly close to the bed, her hands tightly clutched together in front of her.

" I came to see how you were..." She began, her nervousness now really showing. " and to thank you in person."

Lori felt herself blushing even harder, as the girl’s light hazel eyes caught her own. She felt herself shiver a little, then her sore body complained over that involuntary reaction. She realized the instant attraction she was having to the lass.

" What else could I do?" Was the answer she gave, feeling dumb with the plain answer right after it had passed her lips.

" It was brave of you to do that." She said, then stood up a little straighter. " That is why I am here. I have asked Mr. Regan if I could be your maid while you’re here, at least until you heal a little."

The blond girl was shocked by what the girl had asked her. She knew that the girl was also traumatized, like her, yet here she was, wanting to work.

" You have gone through something horrible too..." Began Lori, knowing that the girl was in shock at this point. " You don’t have to do that... you were being raped. You should be taking time off to help yourself."

The girl stepped even closer to Lori’s bed, almost touching it with her legs. She leaned over and took the blonde’s hand in hers and looked right at the milky white face that was bruised with great confidence. Lori’s whole body shivered when her hand touched Melody’s. The attraction was growing stronger.

" It would help me to work a little... and I just want to do it for you." She said, her voice never once quivering. " Please Miss Brent... er... Lori... let me help you. It is the least I can do."

Melody sat down on the edge of the bed, and looked down at the battered face of Lori with a angelic look on her. She smiled at the blonde girl , and stroked her face tenderly.

" After what you have done, I just want to really be there for you." The maid said.

" You don’t have to, you know." Re-stated Lori.

Suddenly, the pretty young maid leaned over and her lips touched the swollen lips of Lori’s. The girl’s lips tasted like strawberry lip gloss, and it made young Lori shiver a little bit. The kiss was lighter than any Lori had ever felt, and took her by complete surprise. Her passion rising, Lori began to kiss the girl right back, ignoring the small bit of pain that accompanied it. Her heart was racing, finding herself just wanting to wrap herself around the pretty girl that was kissing her.

For long moments, the two hung there as one, their kiss the only contact between them but that held as heat in itself. They parted lips and looked at one another, their breathing heavy and fast.

" I will see you later then, after I change into one of my work outfits." Said Melody, her cheeks reddened but her eyes twinkling. " You need anything, just use the intercom on the phone and dial star twenty three."

" Uh, yeah." Gasped Lori, flustered by the lip-lock that was just thrown on her.

In a instant, the young maid got up and quickly walked out of the room. Lori could hear a little titter of a giggle from Melody, as she hurried out of the small house. Lori just layed there in shock, her mind flying a mile a minute, trying to grasp what had just happened.

She touched her lips, realizing that she could still taste the Strawberry gloss on them. She felt her body tingling, and not from the pain for the moment. Something deep inside of her, had been ignited. Something she had not felt this strongly in weeks.

Lori’s mind flashed to the last time she had made love with Megan, only a few weeks now passed. She still missed her tall beauty, but now she was conflicted with the emotions that flew around in her.

" What have I done?" She asked herself, still unsure of just what happened.

In the quiet of the room, she clutched the covers around her naked form and tried to make sense of it all. To her surprise, she could feel her still sore womanhood actually getting wet, and tingling with urges she has suppressed even when she had been with Pasha. These ones, she was not reluctant to let loose.

She just did not know how to deal with it all, but she also felt a tinge of urge to have the pretty thing try it again. Confusion, mixed with the other things in her mind made her not know what to do even more.

Four days had passed for Lori. Her body was now healing nicely, bruises were darkening and then turning yellowy brown and she did not have to rely on painkillers to any great extent now. The only pain she was feeling was attending the first court appearance of the man that had attacked melody and herself. That day for the preliminary hearing was this day

The courtroom was jammed, as the story had been a headline grabber. Lori sat behind the prosecution table in the gallery, with Melody sitting on one side and Tabby on the other. After meeting with the district attorney, and being warned of a possibly long trial, both girl’s were on edge.

Lori felt long fingers of fear going through her body, as the docket was read out by the Bailiff. Melody was holding on to her hand as the courtroom readied for the arrival of the lad that had attacked them both, Lori noticed that the girl was shaking like a leaf in a big wind yet wondered if it was her doing the shaking.

The blond girl looked around the gallery nervously, noting the mass of media people assembled for this. Lori suddenly noticed someone was her that she knew was in the courtroom this afternoon, and never thought she would see again. Not far away from her, Pasha was sitting in the next bank of benches over.

The young Brentwall girl did not know what to make of the girl being there. She stared at the young woman, who was not even looking around her. She was very conservatively dressed, a far cry from the sexually charges clothing she usually wore. Lori puzzled over why the girl was there, but tried to put it out of her mind to focus on the main reason she was there.

Tabby looked over at Lori, a look of surprise spread across her face.

" You see who I see there?" She asked.

" I see her too... " Said Lori, half nodding

" I wonder why Pasha is here..." Tabitha asked in speculation. " She appears at the most unusual places..." She commented.

Lori just fell silent, shrugging her shoulders to her friend. What ever the reason for Pasha being there, she did not want to concentrate on it and kept quiet. She squeezed Melody’s hand in support of the young maid, which seemed to settle the girl down to a great extent.

" We’ll get through this together." She whispered.

" I am so scared." The maid said, her voice wavering noticeably. " Aren’t you scared, Miss Brentwall?"

" I am. " Lori replied, looking at the girl. " We just need to got through this together.

The girl’s big brown eyes latched on to Lori’s, and a smile suddenly came over her face.

" Thank you." Was the only thing Melody said

Tabitha just shook her head, and then kept peering over at the sultry eyes Pasha from time to time. She was not trusting that the young lady was there just to be taking in this spectacle. Pasha always seemed to have arterial motive.

The lad who attacked them was finally led out, dressed in prison orange, hands handcuffed behind his back while two very large men in uniform flanked his every step. He seemed to be standing tall and defiant as he made his way over to a man in a very expensive suit.

The blonde youth looked over at the Melody and Lori sitting in the gallery, a look of utter disdain and hatred was held on his young face. He smirked a little, as his eyes seemed hollow and cold, void of any real emotion. He snuffed and turned away.

Lori felt a shiver go through her, as the young man had stared right at her. He could see the hate in him, and that caused his ranting words of that fateful morning to come roaring back on her like a run away freight train. In her mind, she could see the wildness of the youth’s eyes still embedded in her memory, a memory that had been invading her thoughts and dreams for the days since.

She just squeezed Melody’s and Tabitha’s hands, and watched as the case was about to start. To her relief, both girls squeezed back.

The court room was silent, as the charges were read out. You could hear a feather hitting the floor as the judge read them out one by one.

The Judge finished, and looked at the youth in the prison jumpsuit, and paused to eye him

" Brian Arnold Lewis... How do you plead?"

Lori sucked in a bunch of air, as she heard the name being read out. She immediately realized that Brian Lewis was probably related to Pasha. By the look on Tabitha’s face, she had also came to the same conclusion too. That was why Pasha had shown up for the initial proceedings. She fought off the shock of the revelation, wanting to hear this lad put his plea on the table.

With a flattened voice, void of emotion and guilt, the youth looked right at the past middle aged Judge and spoke his thing.

" Not Guilty!" He said, not even consulting with his sleazy looking lawyer who stood next to him at the defense podium.

" Bail is not an option for this ...gentleman, so I do not order any to be had- remand him to Federal facility and I order a short court date to commence his trial." The Judge said.

The hearing was over just like that, as the gavel came down. The guards moved over to where the defendant was standing to escort him back to his cell for the ride back to prison. He turned his head quickly, and stared right at Tabby, Lori and Melody.

" Fucking dykes!" He spat, with anger flaring in his deadened eyes. " Your all just like my cousin over there, a useless lezbo for the world to hate! If I had the chance again, things would be different for the both of you bitches... I’d..."

The lad’s hate filled utterances were cut off, as the guards and the prosecutor noticed what he was doing and dragged him off. Strangely, the youth just let them cart him off, but a maniacal laughter rose from him, his words were not complete- but it was really clear what his intentions were if given the chance.

The three girl’s sat stunned and scared, his hatred towards them very clear. The other guards in the room came and hustled the three out of the courtroom as fast as they could, and away from the throng of reporters that were waiting for a chance to swarm the girls at the first chance.

As they were being led out the back way, Lori glanced over to where Pasha had been sitting. The girl was not there any more, gone like a shadow with the sun covered. Lori just wondered why the girl had been there, and why for her cousin? It did not make sense in any way, just as much as the attack on herself and Melody had.

The three were escorted to a limo out back for the ride back to the Regan estate. None of them argued the quickness of their departure, actually welcoming the chance to get the hell out of there.

Lori use to actually like the night beside the ocean, as it was so very soothing as the water princess’s soft waves lapped leisurely against the shore and the sweet salt air added to the sereneness. These days for Lori, it was far from being serine to her

Even with the extra guards and heightened security Mr. Regan had implemented, and the knowledge of the young hate filled man being behind bars, it was hard for Lori to still stay at the estate on the shore. She was starting to wish for the boring silence of Haven school, regardless of whether or not she would be one of a varied few staying there over the summer. This vacation had turned out to be not one.

Lori layed in the relative darkness of her small house, late into the night, reading by the lamp at her bedside. Her mind was still going with everything, even though she was trying to get her mind off of the past, and of the scary young man by reading. Even though the book really interested her, Lori was with her mind that was not cooperating.

She was still reading, when a knock came at the door, and the voice of Melody called out to her. She called for the girl to come in, knowing that the girl was probably simply checking in on her, like she had through out the healing process for her body.

The brown haired girl came in and stopped just inside Lori’s bedroom. She stood there, dressed in a long frilly pink nightgown that fell passed her knees, her hair undone and falling past her shoulders. Lori found her attraction to the girl was still there, as her eyes had captured her.

" I hope I am not bothering you..." She said, her eyes saying something completely different.

" I was just reading." Lori said, putting the book down on the bed and making sure the sheet was up high enough, the girl had caught her naked in bed again.

The girl seemed to be nervous, and why not. With the young man’s venomous words he spat before being locked back up, even she was feeling that fear. Melody was really feeling it all, Lori had already realized.

Lori looked into the beautiful brown eyes of the young employee of the Regan’s, and saw the half vacant stare of confusion. Her attraction was temporarily tempered by her concern for young Melody.

" You are not doing very good, are you?" The blond girl asked, eyeing the girl to watch her expressions. " Afraid?"

The girl nodded her head slowly, as she looked at Lori. She seemed to be relived that Lori had asked that question right off.

" I am... very afraid." Melody said with a halting speech. " My mind knows he is locked up and is far away from us... but..."

" But you are still feeling like he was going to come back and finish whatever he was going to do." Said Lori, finishing the young maid’s words.

" How did you know that?" Said the girl, with a gasp.

" Simply!" Lori answered, without even thinking on it. " I have those times too."

" You... do?"

Lori looked deep into the chestnut brown haired girl’s eyes, and felt the tug on her heart for the girl. That tug was more than just compassion.

" Since this morning, I have gone over what the man had said in court to us over and over again..." Lori explained with assuredness that shocked even her. " It is still there, but I have resolved that he can’t hurt me anymore, at least for the time being."

" Your stronger than I am." Said Melody, looking at Lori. " I just cant seem to stop thinking for very long..."

" I am not stronger... perhaps just able to be more logical." Admitted Lori. " I still feel it all.

" To me, that is inner strength." The young Maid replied. " I just lay there in my bedroom quarters tonight, and all of this is all I can think of other than... when he... raped me."

Lori could see the hurt that girl was going through, her eyes were a window into Melody’s soul. She wished that she could just spring up and hold her, but the girl was in no condition to see her naked. She just nodded instead, trying to support her in less tangible ways.

" It will get better... just keep the lines of communication open with anyone around you. Maybe ask Mr. Reagan to help you get counseling to cope with this."

" You think he... would do that?" Asked Melody, tilting her head a little to one side.

Lori smiled, as the sense she always got from Tabby’s father was one of compassion and kindness.

" I really think that he would help you out in any way he could, or that you would let." She said, assured that the man would help.

" I will ask then, if you think so." Smiled the young girl, her mind now seemed a little more at ease.

Melody moved to the bed, and sat down on the very edge just near Lori.

" Miss Brentwall... er, Lori... I have a favor to ask..." The girl said, looking into the prone Lori’s eyes with a little less fear in them. " It’s pretty big."

" Ok..." She replied back, not really knowing just what the girl was going to ask of her.

The girl suddenly flipped back the covers on open side of the bed and layed down beside the blonde girl.

" Could I stay here with you tonight?" She asked, rolling into the girl. " It is more than not wanting to be alone tonight.."

Lori was stunned by the question, and by this very pretty girl rolling in so closely to her. She swallowed, as the only thing that was now between the girl and her naked body was the thin fabric of the sheets she had gathered around herself. She looked into Melody’s face, as it was barely a few inches away from hers, the memory of the kiss from this girl now leaped out of her mind..

Melody looked at Lori, her eyes were now not as fear-filled, her face was very flushed though. She leaned in and kissed Lori again, this time it was even more passionate than her first try as she raised her hand to cup the small blonde girl’s cheek softly in her palm.

The Maid’s kiss was so very soft, and Lori could taste the raspberry lip balm on Melody, and found that it was so intoxicating. She closed her eyes, and found that she was kissing back with as much fire as the girl was with her. Her heart now pounded in her ears, as being kissed like this was now all consuming.

Lori could feel the girl start to rub her sides through the blankets that were around her, and she was longing for the young maid to touch her even more everywhere. The young girl started to do just that, dipping her free hand under the sheets, and let a giggle go.

" Your naked?’ Melody asked, with a playfulness whisper.

Lori went to respond, but a strong shutter of pleasure shot through her and stopped the words as her reaction was from Melody’s hand began to caress her breasts. She could tell that the girl was not too experienced yet in this, but that did not matter now. The passions that ran through the young servants fingertips on to the blonde girl’s now very sensitive skin was incredible, and made Lori swoon with delight. In response, she began to kiss the girl back with great fire, her own hands now running up and under the girl’s nightgown and finding very small and firm breasts that lay within.

Melody only paused to peel off her nightgown, and threw it in a haphazard direction somewhere on the floor. Lori now could see the breasts she had been investigating were perfectly round, and very full, jutting out from the girl in heightened excitement. The milkiness of Melody’s skin offset beautifully the fleshy pink hills of the nipples that were like hardened points of steel on top of the heaving bosoms.

Finally overcome with everything, Lori leaned in and took one of those nipples in her mouth and sucked ever so slightly and savoring the salty sweetness that a light perspiration brought..

A loud gasp of pleasure left Melody’s lips, as Lori’s tongue did slow and deliberate circles around her hardened points. She rolled her head back and moaned softly, feeling her whole body tremble.

" Teach me." Was all the girl could say, as her moans got in the way of any other words.

Lori soon felt the girl move and then run her hand between her sleek thighs, and then fingers began to explore the outer lips of her womanhood. Light as a morning breeze, the fingers gingerly probed her now very wet vaginal area for long moments, and then Melody pushed one of her fingers and slipped it inside the sunshine kissed girl.

Lori shuttered and gave a moan of her own, feeling her own juices beginning to flow over the melody’s finger, and run down either side of her own inner thighs. The girl pushed her finger in deeper slowly, bringing the young blond girl into shivering gasps

" Am I doing it right?" Melody said.

" Oh, yes..." Lori said back gasping and writhing with each movement Melody made her finger do. To Lori, Melody was doing it perfectly, although somewhat clumsily.

Lori just closed her eyes, her whole being now was focused on the finger which slowly went in and out of her now fully awakened sex. She felt her inner walls vibrating wildly, as pre orgasmic tremors pulsed and throbbed through her body. Melody then imitated Lori, her head lowered to suck on the girl’s nipples with gusto.

The two actions combined brought an quick earth shattering orgasm that made Lori call out in her rapture. Melody just continued on for awhile more, and three more orgasm rocked Lori in quick and rapid order.

Right after her fourth climax passed, Lori moved the girl’s hand from her now very sopping wet and still twitching flower. Melody raised her head from it’s work on Lori’s nipples, and stared at the girl in confusion.

" You don’t want me to go on?" She asked, puzzled.

" It’s is your turn, that’s all." Smirked Lori, her need to satisfy the lass now growing.

Lori’s lips planted one large kiss on Melody, as she guided the maid back on to the bed. The girl did not fight Lori in any way, but her arms shooting out and wrapping around Lori’s with an embrace, as they layed there on the bed feeling the skin against skin.

Lori slipped out of the girl’s embrace and started to rain kisses down the jaw line, neck and breasts of the brownish haired girl while she crawled her way down. Melody’s whole body was automatically shivering, moans of pure ecstacy filled the air in the bedroom. Lori just kept her lips going down, hands already pulling off the light pink panties that were the only thing left that Melody had on now. Sliding them down the shapely legs, then off, Lori felt the expectation growing.

In the low light of the lamp at her bedside, while she finished pulling off Melody’s now very damp underthings, Lori quickly revealed the girl’s precious treasure. She dropped the panties off the side of the bed, and looked a better look at what she had ‘unwrapped’.

It’s outer folds were a dusty pink color with the short cropping of brown hair framing it nicely. The lips of the girl’s sex was fully glistening with moisture, her arousal complete. The scent of the girl’s natural musk, mixing with the faintness of baby powder made Lori swoon. Lori then pulled the girl’s knees apart slowly, watching Melody’s eyes. Their was no resistance, and then the girl was ripe for what she was about to do.

Kissing around the private patch of Melody’s, the young Brentwall girl could feel the petite maid’s body vibrate with each kiss-fall. Lori took her time, kissing around the outer fold of this pretty little flower, taking her time as Megan had done with her so long ago now. On her lips, she could taste the aphrodisiac sweetness that now leaked out of the girl, and reveled in it’s delectable flavor.

Now getting to work, Young Lori now used her tongue to circle the little love button of her guest. She made slow and deliberate passes around the nob, while a finger on her left hand soon was burrowing into the tight hole of Melody. She now confirmed instinctively right then, that it really was the girl’s first time. Working her tongue and finger as one, she set of making this the best she could give, as the importance of that first time made sense for Lori.

Beads of sweat were literally pouring off of Melody, as the young blonde girl between her legs seemed to be on a mission with her little puss. The tongue of Lori’s did it’s work all to well, as she could feel the pressure of her orgasm building and rising from inside of her. The finger plunged deeper and deeper in her very wet recesses, touching places where her own fingers had never reached. She whimpered as the electric sensations of pleasure engaged every part of her being.

" I am going to cum..." She mumbled through her gasps, as indeed she felt like she was going to explode. " Make me...."

Lori sped up her hand and tongue in response to the girl words. Her mouth, face and hand were suddenly drenched in the girl’s love juices, making for a very desirables perfume to the young houseguest. With great joy, she lapped up every single drop of the sweetness while still making sure she still kept up the momentum. She heard the girl cry out loudly over and over again as the first orgasm overtook her with incoherent shouts of her enthralled ecstacy, surrendering fully to it’s pleasure filled power. Grinning broadly into the sex she was servicing, Lori sped up the pace again and was rewarded by orgasm after orgasm that she pulled out of the young gal.

After feeling one last, particularly large orgasm come, then settle off, Lori lifted her now wet face from between Melody’s legs. She saw the girl was sitting partially up, supporting herself by her elbows at her sides. Both girl’s looked deeply into the other’s eyes, as nothing had to be said for the moment.

Melody’s face was radiant with a large smile, her sweat heavy hair slightly sticking to her face in which her sparkling eyes peered through at her. Lori was happy, as the girl’s face beamed right at her.

" That was... incredible!" Was all the girl could say at the moment, still breathing hard.

" I am glad." Smiled Lori, as she layed herself down beside the pretty girl and covered both of their sweat cooling bodies with the blankets.

" Me too!" Giggled Melody, her eyes never once moving from the young girl with her.

Cuddled up together, the two girl started to watch television, talking together as they layed there. Their was no talk about the court case or nothing of that matter, just the simplistic nature of getting to know one another better.

Little did the two girl’s know that a large black sedan was arriving in the front of the Regan mansion as they lay bathed in the afterglow of their time with each other.

In a partially darkened room high in the Regan Mansion, Tabitha layed in her bed by the light of two towering candles set on a small table near her. The dark haired Regan girl layed there silently, two photographs held in one hand looking at them in the pale light that was thrown by the little flames.

The girl intently stared at the two photos she held, her eyes tracing over the figure on each photo as she layed there. It was as if she was in a half trance like state, her eyes simply bounced back between the two images for many minutes, each one holding her in a different spell when she did.

One was a picture of her now former lover, the pretty Yvonne, hands raised up over her head and looking straight at the camera that took the photo. The young girl was making a very silly little face in her usual mischievous way, her tongue stuck out to it’s fullest at the lens in humoristic mocking. Yvonne’s eyes seemed to actually come through the pictures glossy face, and capture Tabitha’s in the way only a partner could have done.

She looked at the picture, a tear collected in her eye. That face reminded her of the boundless love she had for the girl, and of the way it all suddenly ended. She brushed the tear away, thinking of how she had tried to contact Yvonne, but had been given the cold shoulder. The finality of their relationship, stung her still deeply, but the finality was all too real.

The other photo was of Lori, sitting in the lounge chair at the pool party she had thrown for her awhile back. By the looks of it, Lori did not even know she had been snapped by the camera, but the small smile that painted the blondes face was very apparent, showing a warmth and depth that could be seen in or out of a photograph.

Tabitha smiled at the second picture, as something about the girl always made her feel like smiling, regardless of what might be going on. She sighed, and wondered just what she was actually feeling for the young blonde girl. Was Yvonne right in assuming she had feelings for Lori, and she was not seeing it. She had to admit, she was very fond of the young girl who had came and captured Haven by storm. She also thought on the attack that happened right on her own family’s door.

Tabby slowly put the pictures down beside her on the bed, and then pushed her head back deeper into the fluffiness of her pillow. Closing her eyes, she seemed to be slipping into some heavy thinking mode, her mind was very preoccupied at this point of time with a multitude of thoughts.

Taking a deep breath in while laying there, she folded her arm across her eyes and settled there for quite some time, her mind thinking on everything that has happened this summer. Things were not the way she had planned for her vacation.

A knock came at her bedroom door, breaking the silence and Tabitha’s thinking. It was a quiet sound, yet it was clearly a knock of hesitation. She lifted her arm off of her face and looked at the door, then the clock at the bedside. It read ten after midnight.

" Yes?" She called out.

A low voice of a man came through the closed door. She recognized it as one of her family’s butlers that stood outside.

" Mistress Regan..." The voice said. " Your parents request your presence downstairs in the study as quickly as you can."

" Is there something going on, Hiram?" Tabby said, half siting up in bed.

" I am not privy to what might or might not be happening, Mistress..." The Butler replied, his voice seemed very strained. " But I sense something is indeed up."

" I will be right down, Hiram. Tell Momma that" The girl said, the words of the butler making her feel a odd chill go through her.

Tabby climbed out of bed and threw on a jogging suit, before hurrying her way down stairs. She threw the babydoll she had been wearing back on to the bed, her mind flying with curiosity of what was going on. Her parents we usually asleep by now, and them getting her this late was a sign of something big.

When the girl came into the study, she found her parents were with some guests she did not know, but the mood did not seem to be very friendly. No one was smiling or even speaking, and that made Tabitha nervous.

The woman was in her late forties, a heavy sheen of make-up, large gaudy jewelry and obvious cosmetic surgeries overshadowed the opulence that she was dressed in fine clothing. The man was dressed in a plain black business suit and tie, but seemed to be very innocuous in his mannerisms. The two seemed to be a very opposite type of couple.

Tabitha’s father looked over at his daughter, his face was void of his usual trademark smile.

" Tabitha, this is Mr and Mrs. Harold Lewis." He said, his voice very flat.

Tabby looked over at the man and woman, as she knew that it had to be something to do with the court case that was going on.

" Lewis?" She snuffed, eyeing the two very suspiciously. " Are you the parents of that Sleazeball, Brian."

The man said nothing in response, but Tabby saw that her commenting shot got the woman’s attention in a big way.

" That is our son you are talking about so flippantly... a little respect would be warranted for your guests, Girl." She said with a huff.

" Respect is earned." Defiantly said Tabby, crossing her arms in front of her self as she stared at the woman.

The woman’s eyes flared with anger, as she glared at the young girl.

" You should teach your lesbian a thing or two about politeness..." She said, shooting a glare at Mr. Regan.

Mr. Regan leaned forward in his chair, and his face showed his anger now seething.

" I think out DAUGHTER has said her piece, and I respect that is her own thoughts." He said, his teth almost clenched. " After what your son has done invading my home, I think it has to be earned by your family."

Mrs. Lewis seemed to be getting madder than she had been, but sat back in almost a pompous act of coolness. Mr. Regan also leaned back, as Tabby came and sat in a chair next to her father.

" Now that my family is gathered... what do we have the... unique pleasure of your appearance here so late?" He said firmly. He obviously did not trust the couple.

The woman put her hands on her lap and stared at the Regan’s with a very unnerving smirk, her eyes were as cold as coal

" We came to see if you can rectify all of this trouble." She said, after a second or two. " Before we have to get tough!"

" Rectify? Get tough" Mr. Regan said in questioning. " Enough of your cryptic speech, Mrs. Lewis. You have something to say, say it before I get angry."

Cooly as ice water, the woman looked right at the three Regan’s, and did not hesitate one bit.

" We are hear on a mission of sorts, or that you can rectify if you wish to." She smugly smirked. " I would like you and your charming wife to get your servant girl, and house guest to stop the trial and drop all charges." She smiled coldly, her words were flat and calculated. " This little thing can ruin our son’s life, and he is destined to be someone. We need you to stop all of this before it can do damage to our family, and our sone in particular."

The Regan’s sat there dumfounded at the lady’s proposal. All three seemed to be outraged at what was being asked of them. Mr. Regan seemed to be the one that was the most amazed at what was asked.

" Your son breaks in on my property, rapes one of my staff members, beats the hell out of one of my daughters school friends and nearly rapes her at the same time... and you want us to ask them to simply ‘drop it’?" Mr. Regan said slowly. Are you nuts or something?"

" I am not nuts, just a mother..." Said the woman coldly to the Regan’s. " Why ruin a good boy’s life, for one unfortunate act of bad judgement?"

" You call that bad judgement... premeditated attacks on young girls are bad judgement?" Shouted Mrs. Regan, slamming her hand on the arm of her chair. " That is not bad judgement... bad parenting, yes, but bad judgement.

" You are the one to talk, with a openly lesbian for a daughter." Mrs. Lewis snorted. " Whom here is a bad parent?"

Tabitha stood up and glared at the Lewis’s, her face was a mask of great rage.

" I’ve got an answer for you on all of your shit your throwing at us..." Piped in Tabitha, her body stiffened in infuriation. " Does the term ‘fuck you’ ring a bell?"

The woman snuffed, ignoring the girl as if she never existed. She turned to Mr and Mrs Regan, an air of pomposity on her thin face

" If you don’t get yourself, your worker and the other to see it our way, My husband and I will make sure that things are a little more rough around her for the lot of you." She said. " It would cause a whole lot of trouble for all. Remember who you are dealing with! We are Lewis’s"

Mr. Regan was now incensed, as he looked at the smug middle aged woman. His wife breaks in

" So what if our daughter is gay, we have made no attempt to hide it." Mrs. Regan says, her anger evident. " It is not any shame to have a child who is gay... we respect her for who she is, and there is no reason to be ashamed in any way. I stand by my daughter no matter what. Your request sickens me"

" I am not talking about your little slutty dyke, my kind lady." She said sharply, a lecherous grin painting her heavily make-up laden face. " With her, I would not giver the time of day!"

" Then what in the hell are you leading up to, with defaming remarks of our daughter and orders directed to us with threats?" Jumped in Mr. Regan.

The woman folded her hands, and her posture got taller as she sat there.

" The others may not have such a easy time convincing the world... and their families, that their lesbian ways are right." She said, almost hissing her reply. " And you would not like to have people thinking that your home is harboring a den of lezbo fuck-fests, now do we?" She smirked coldly, her words venomous in nature."

" You would spread such falsehoods like that? Just to get your rapist son off to spare you the humiliation?" Said a very mad Mr. Regan

" The tabloids would have a field day with the daughter of prominent up-an-coming movie directors a out of control dyke sex fiend cavorting with the daughter of a corporate giant like yourself, wouldn’t they?" She cackled, replying to the man, adding. " Not to mention your summertime maid might not like her very religious family know their daughter seen as an ungodly sinner either? Being gay is against their religious beliefs."

" That is blackmail." Shouted Tabitha, incensed with the woman’s words. " They were attacked by your son, and you just want to have it simply pushed aside like he never did anything!" She stood up and took a step towards the couple. " What about Pasha, she is a lesbian too, and she is a part of your family too."

The lady just laughed with an air of disbelief, as if the girl had said the most ridiculous thing ever heard.

" That part of the family is... not indicative of the grand Lewis name. That skanky brat of our family would not even lift a finger to get him a lawyer until we could arrive here from our summer home on the cape. She is nothing in our family." She calmly stated. " All we want is out son to have what he deserves."

" I do too... That son of a bitch needs to be in a jail cell." Spat the young Regan girl.

" Watch your lezzie of a daughter, she may get her attitude changed." Snuffed the woman, arrogantly.

The woman stood up, and motioned for her husband, who had been silent all this time, to also stand.

" You just think about it long and hard... If we don’t hear about your answer soon, and things stay the same... things will be done like I said. I suspect that you are very smart, and will do the right thing" She smugly said, then adding. " Have a good night."

The two left to leave the Regan Estate, leaving a stunned Regan family to pounder everything that the Lewis’s had said.

" That is the most load of shit I have ever heard." Mr. Regan said, looking at his wife and daughter.

" Then what do we do, Papa?" Asked Tabitha. " We can’t let them get away with this kind of shit."

The man pondered his daughter question for moments.

" Talk to Lori, tell her and Melody what is going on." He said, thinking out loud. " Perhaps we need to tell the District Attorney about all of this too, along with out own family Lawyer."

" Then what?"

The man suddenly stopped, and looked at both his daughter and wife.

" Let’s explain this in the morning to Lori and Melody... We need some time." He said, his voice showing that he was thinking on something. " I just need to make a few phone calls, after contacting the DA."

" Phone calls? At this late hour" Asked his wife, with a small questioning tone in her voice. " Lawrence, what are you up to?"

" Have a little patience with me, my dear..." He said, his eyes now were filled with thought. " I think we can do something here..."

Tabby did not fully understand what her father was eluding too, but she waited for him to explain. The man thought for a moment or two, as he hurried over to where the phone sat on a long desk.

" I will be needing your help with this, and you too my honey." He said, addressing the two girl’s in his life. " Let me do the phone calls, then we need to have a small talk. I promise to explain it all then

Tabitha and her mother left to allow the man to do his thing. Both were not exactly sure of just what he had in mind, bit they only knew one thing... if anyone could get a handle on this situation, he could. Neither of them question that fact for one minute, but the hate filled Mrs. Lewis was one to be not quickly passed off.

Mother and daughter both went and waited outside the study, knowing that things would be layed out very soon for them. What ever the head of the Regan clan had in his head, they would just have to hear it.