Chapter 6

Megan made very quick work of the shrink wrap; using her fingernails to slice through.

Wow; how’d you do it so quick?” Bonnie asked, carrying a large bowl of popcorn. “What you want to drink? I got coke; I’m not supposed to have caffeine but one’s not going to kill me and I got beer; they tell me that’s not good for the baby so I haven’t had any since I found out I’m PG, oh! And I got Dr. Pepper; yeah, I know, it’s got caffeine too, but I just love Dr. Pepper, nothing burps as good as Dr. Pepper, or I got Tang, you like Tang? I mean, it’s really for breakfast, but if you want, I can make you some; you want me to?”

“Tell you what, since you can’t have the beer, I’ll have it,” Megan decided.

“Okay!” Bonnie agreed happily and scampered back into the kitchen.

“What am I doing?” she laughed, returned with the large bowl of popcorn and put it down on the coffee table. I swear! Bringing the popcorn back into the kitchen!”

Megan put the disc into the player and settled back on the couch. Bonnie returned, carrying a can of Miller Lite beer and a can of Dr. Pepper. She sat next to Megan, and wiggled her way under the heavy blanket, her nude thigh pressed against Megan’s nude thigh.

“Hope you don’t mind but I took a sip of yours; you don’t think a sip’s going to hurt, do you?” Bonnie admitted.

“Oh, probably not,” Megan said and took a sip of Bonnie’s soft drink.

“Hey!” Bonnie exclaimed. “That’s mine!”

“Fair’s fair,” Megan smiled.

“I really like you,” Bonnie declared and snuggled even closer to Megan.

They kissed softly at first but Bonnie very quickly became aggressive, jamming her tongue into Megan’s mouth.

While they had bathed together, they had kissed, and touched each other, but there had been suds and sloshing water between them. Now there was nothing between them.

Bonnie cupped one of Megan’s breasts in a tiny hand.

“God, yours are so much bigger than mine; I’m hoping being knocked up will make them grow but…” Bonnie shrilled.

“Fuck, shut up,” Megan wanted to scream; instead, she jammed her tongue into Bonnie’s open mouth.

“See why I love this pillow?” Bonnie asked, pulling Megan to lie down beside her on the couch.

Megan pulled the blanket completely over them, covering them in warm darkness.

Lying face to face, they hugged each other tightly, then began to kiss each other again.

“I love how soft; how’d you get it so smooth? I was thinking about shaving my pussy, what you think?” Bonnie asked, running her small fingers over Megan’s hairless mound.

“Waxed it; hurt hurt hurt especially the first time I did it; damn! Swore up and down I’d never do that again! But when it starts growing back? Oh my God, like to drive me crazy!” Megan admitted.

“I don’t have a whole bunch of hair but,” Bonnie said and thrust one of Megan’s hands in between her own thighs.

“It’s perfect,” Megan said, tracing a finger up and down Bonnie’s wet slit. “Just like it is.”

They traced up and down each others’ slits until Bonnie again grew impatient and began to worm a finger into Megan’s pussy. Megan smiled and lifted her leg slightly to give Bonnie easier access.

“Oh!” Bonnie shuddered as Megan’s finger slipped inside of her pussy.

“Like that?” Megan teased and fucked the finger in and out of Bonnie’s tight passage.

“Oh yeah,” Bonnie sighed, then kissed Megan again.

After kissing for a few minutes, Megan bends her head down and took one of Bonnie’s tight nipples into her mouth. She was grateful that Bonnie wasn’t talking, just gasping and moaning.

Then she slowly kissed her way down to Bonnie’s slightly swelling belly.

“Oh,” Bonnie sighed happily as Megan made love to her belly.

Chin Li sat up in Britney’s bed, knees up under her armpits.

Britney drove her fists in and out of Chin Li’s pussy and anus.

“Oh, ah, oh shit Britney!” Chin Li screamed as another orgasm crashed into her consciousness, edging out the immense pain in her bowls and pussy.

Britney ceased her thrusting and watched as Chin Li’s sweaty face clenched tightly, then smiled as Chin Li’s entire body sagged.

“What’s the safe word?” Britney teased, then suddenly pulled both fists from Chin Li.

“Ah! Damn, oh God, oh Britney!” Chin Li screamed and fell over, rolling herself into a fetal position, clutching her belly tightly in her small hands.

Britney got out of the bed and walked into her small bathroom. She ran hot water over a washcloth and wrung it out.

She carried it back into the bedroom and lay down and began to dab Chin Li’s sweat and tear streaked face.

“Oh,” Chin Li moaned, slowly, painfully uncoiling.

“You okay?” Britney asked softly.

“I don’t know,” Chin Li admitted.

Britney gently wiped Chin Li’s small breasts, paling slightly as she saw the vicious teeth marks she’d left on Chin Li’s flesh.

Chin Li’s belly also had a series of bite marks; none that drew blood, though.

Chin Li’s pubic mound looked quite puffy and red in the areas where Britney had succeeded in yanking the offensive pubic hair away. A small trickle of blood seeped out of the still splayed inner lips.

“Be right back, Britney whispered, shocked at what she had done to her friend.

She ran more hot water over the washcloth and crawled back into the bed with Chin Li.

“I’m sorry,” she whispered to Chin Li.

“About what?” Chin Li asked softly. “About making love with me? About…”

“About hurting you,” Britney admitted.

“Britney, you told me you were going to,” Chin Li smiled. Remember?”

Britney dabbed at Chin Li’s splayed pussy and anus, then got out of bed again.

“Be right back,” Chin Li said and weakly got out of the bed.

She wobbled out of the bedroom and went into her bedroom.

Searching through the pile of clothing she had been packing, she found a pair of ‘granny’ panties and pulled them on. She then found her glasses and put them on.

She found Britney bent over, pulling down the heavy comforter.

“Mmph!” Britney yelped as Chin Li bent forward and lapped her tongue up and down Britney’s ass crack.

“Hey!” she straightened up as Chin Li used her small hands to pull Britney’s buttocks apart as Chin Li’s thin tongue located Britney’s tightly puckered anus.

Britney crawled onto the bed, Chin Li following right behind, and hunkered down on all fours.

Chin Li continued to tongue Britney’s anus while using a free hand to trace up and down Britney’s slick pussy lips.

“Roll over,” Chin Li urged, taking off her glasses and putting them on Britney’s bedside table.

Britney did and Chin Li again licked and sucked Britney’s heavy pussy lips into her small mouth.

“Love you so much,” she murmured, then located Britney’s clitoris and kissed and licked it fervently.

“I love you too,” Britney whispered, combing a finger through Chin Li’s sweaty hair.

She tensed in orgasm as Chin Li lightly bit down on her clitoris.

Chin Li released Britney’s clitoris and licked all around Britney’s pubic mound, cleaning her pussy thoroughly.

“How was, was I good?” Chin Li asked, crawling up to lay down next to Britney.

“Were you… God, Chin Li, that was unbelievable,” Britney breathed.

“As good as Mary?” Chin Li asked and held her breath as Britney tensed.

“Honestly?” Britney asked, looking at Chin Li.

“Forget it,” Chin Li sighed, beginning to roll away from Britney.

“Chin Li, I actually think it was better,” Britney confessed.

She pulled Chin Li to her and kissed the girl’s tightly clenched mouth.

“Chin Li, Them others? I lay here and I’m doing, you know, some pretty messed up stuff and the whole time, it’s like I’m trying to hurt Mary,” Britney whispered into Chin Li’s ear. “But tonight? I didn’t think about her once. Not one time. And that ain’t never happened before.”

She kissed Chin Li’s eye lids, then nose, and finally Chin Li’s now relaxed mouth.

“Chin Li, I was making love to you, not Mary,” Britney said.

Britney rolled onto her back and laughed out loud.

“And then, after all that? You come in here and do me like that? Aw yeah, baby!” Britney whooped.

“Popcorn’s just as good hot as it is cold,” Bonnie declared as they munched the last of it.

“Beer’s not,” Megan made a face as she emptied the beer.

“Dr. Pepper is,” Bonnie said smugly, took a deep gulp, then let out a huge belch.

“Damn; it’s STILL raining,” Megan complained looking out the front window through the small gap in the curtains.

“You could just, why don’t you just stay here? I got a big old bed; we’d be fine and then I could fix us some breakfast; I don’t really eat breakfast, doctor says I need to especially now that I’m pregnant but some of the stupid medication he’s got me on make me just so not hungry but I’ll make you something, what you like?” Bonnie asked.

“What kind of medication you on?” Megan asked.

“I was on Deprakote and Bilinema but because I’m pregnant they had to take me off that and now he’s got me on Pecoterol, five hundred milligrams and I still got to take my Aytsictin, but that’s only one hundred milligrams,” Bonnie said, matter of fact.

“What’s all that for?” Megan asked, face wrinkled in confusion.

“Oh, I didn’t tell you?” Bonnie asked, surprised.

“No, not really,” Megan said.

“Oh, it’s no big deal; I’m manic-depressive and paranoid schizophrenic,” Bonnie said and finished her Dr. Pepper.

Megan looked at her new friend, trying hard to fight down the panic.

“You, um, you don’t all of a sudden like think you’re like Jesus Christ and have to do human sacrifices and stuff, huh?” Megan dared asked, preparing to make a run for it.

“No,” Bonnie giggled. “No, I just kind of just you know, kind of go off into my own little world?”

“You did take your medication today, right?” Megan asked unconvinced.

“Yeah,” Bonnie giggled, hugging Megan’s arm affectionately.

Britney woke up and turned off the alarm clock, five minutes before it was set to go off.

She almost squealed when she felt a soft hand hug her shoulder, then sighed happily as a soft kiss was planted on her back.

“Go; I’ll have breakfast ready when you get back,” Chin Li said softly.

“Or…” Britney said, rolling over and kissing Chin Li. “We could just stay in bed and…”

“No,” Chin Li said gently. “We both have class today. Go run.”

Chin Li pulled her glasses off the table, put them on and smiled happily at Britney.

“What?” Britney asked.

“You’re a mess in the morning, you know that?” Chin Li teased, then got out of bed.

“God, what retirement home you steal those panties from?” Britney asked as she watched Chin Li scamper out of the bedroom.

“Didn’t steal them; they paid me to take them,” Chin Li yelled out.

Britney dressed, walked down the hall to the front door, then stood and watched Chin Li happily preparing their breakfast.

She opened the door, smiled happily; it had ceased raining. She did her morning stretches, then took off running.

Just before she reached Highway 171, Britney realized, she felt it. Felt warm, safe, happy, and whole.

“Chin Li, I’m in love!” she giggled out loud, then turned around and ran back, arms and legs pumping hard.

Megan awoke with a jerk; she was in an unfamiliar bed. She was nude, in an unfamiliar bed.

Then she remembered; she was in Bonnie’s bed.

She felt around, but Bonnie was not in bed with her.

Megan found her cheap wristwatch, a birthday present from Conrad, and saw that it was almost six o’clock.

She staggered out of the bed, went to the small bathroom and relieved herself.

Megan then found Bonnie, sitting in a chair in the small kitchen. Bonnie looked up, face slack, eyes unfocused.

“You’re leaving me?” Bonnie asked flatly. “Let me guess, you just don’t have time for someone all fucked up like me, right?”

“What?” Megan asked.

“Go ahead; fuck, I knew it wouldn’t, well, at least you didn’t hurt me like that Britney did, or beat me up like that Sandy did,” Bonnie grumbled, then put her head down on the table.

“Why?” Bonnie suddenly sobbed out and began to wail, loud racking sobs.

“No, no, Bonnie!” Megan protested, trying to hug the small woman.

“No, no, just leave me alone, go ahead! Just go ahead, get out!” Bonnie yelled, shoving at Megan.

Megan managed to pin Bonnie’s arms down.

“I’m not leaving you. Remember? I like you,” Megan assured the sobbing woman.

“You’re just saying that,” Bonnie accused.

“No I’m not,” Megan protested.

Bonnie sobbed all the harder, but hugged Megan tightly, almost frantically. Megan was sure that Bonnie was going to crack one of her ribs if she continued to squeeze so tightly.

After eating hastily prepared scrambled eggs and toast, Megan got dressed.

“See you tonight?” Bonnie begged, tugging the hem of her robe down.

“It’s… No, no, not tonight; I got my study group; we don’t usually finish until ten, sometimes even eleven o’clock,” Megan said.

“Tomorrow night? You come back tomorrow? Please?” Bonnie begged.

“Tomorrow, yeah, but listen, I got a bunch of homework I’m going to have to do, okay?” Megan said.

They shared a passionate kiss at the door, then Megan left. She could hear the three locks being locked behind her.

“Ah!” Megan gasped in horror; she had three flat tires.

“Man, that’s rough,” a deep male voice said from behind her.

Megan turned and saw a handsome man, in dark blue police uniform approaching his own car.

Sergeant Mike O’Connor stopped and looked, then squatted and peered at the two flat tires on the passenger. Side of the car.

“That was deliberate,” he mused out loud “I can see where they got the side.”

He looked up at Megan and smiled sympathetically at the sight of her tears.

“Come on; I’ll call it in,” Mike offered.

He walked over to his unmarked car, spoke into the handset, then returned, pad and pencil in hand.

“Looks like they knew what they were doing, too,” he continued. “See, if they had slashed all four of your tires? Then your insurance would have picked up the tab. But since they only did three, it comes out of your pocket and…”

Mike looked at the one undamaged tire and shook his head.

“Anywhere you take it; they’re going to want to swap out that tire too; they treads are nearly gone,” he concluded.

He smiled reassuringly at Megan.

“Good news is…” he pointed to the two security cameras mounted to the outside of the building. “We probably got them on camera.”