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A Bird in the Hand

Chapter 66 by wicker wicker

William had Victoria set up a meeting with Dove for tomorrow.

The next day, William and Victoria pulled up to a parking garage to see Dove at the payment kiosk. They gout out of the vehicle and Victoria called to Dove.

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"Damn, she's young looking," said William. "She 18?"

"She's 23!" said Victoria laughing.

They walked up to Dove, and she and Victoria hugged. Victoria introduced Dove to William.

"You cold?" asked William, noticing Dove was dressed in a pink jacket.

"No, I just came from a movie theater, and they're always cold."

They went to the same restaurant where they met Chloe and got the same table for privacy.

"So Dove," said William. "As you know, Ariana Grande is a lying bitch and has accused Victoria here of bullying her on the set of Victorious."

Dove nodded. "Yeah, I um seem to remember reading about that."

"Did you remain friends with Ariana after that?" asked William.

"Yes, I did," said Dove, slightly embarrassed.

"That was not nice of you," said William. "You know Vicky here is the victim, and it was mean of you to stay friends with that lying little diva."

"I'm so sorry, Victoria!" said Dove. "I guess I was just...you know....trying to be nice to everyone and stay out of it."

"Dove, that was very unfair to Vicky," said William. "You can make it up to her later. I can tell you want to make it up to her, and help her get revenge on that lying bitch."

Dove turned to Victoria. "I'm so sorry," she said. "I'll help you take that bitch down."

"Good," said William. "Victoria here is part of a group of women coming up with a new feminism. You would be great in their group. I can tell you would love to join them."

"Oh yes," said Dove. "I'd love that."

"Good, now I think you're still being unfair to Victoria."

"How so?"

"Victoria finds me very sexy. We fucked yesterday."

Dove blushed. "I'm not sure what that has to do with me."

"You want me to fuck you," said William.

"What?!"

"Dove, it's OK. Right, Vicky?"

"Yes, Dove," said Victoria. "William fucks all of us."

"He does?!" Dove was flabbergasted. "What's going on?"

"Dove, calm down," said William. He had this done pat now. "You find me very sexy. That's OK. You also find Vicky very sexy, and that's OK. Stop fighting it."

Dove, her mouth hanging open and eyes wide, looked from William to Victoria. "Um, I don't...I you know..."

"Dove, it's fine," said Victoria. She put a hand on Dove's.

Dove's body language and face softened. She smiled.

"Dove, I'd love to fuck you like you want me to," said William. "But first things first. Victoria needs you to help her get revenge on that lying bitchy Diva."

"Oh, yes, let's take that bitch down!" said Dove.

"Good, Fuck Bird."

"What did you call me?"

"Fuck Bird. All of the new feminists have nicknames. Vicky here is Bouncy Fuck, and since you're name is Dove, 'Fuck Bird,' is a great name. Admit it, you love it."

Dove smiled again. "It is kind of a fun name."

"Of course it is," said William.

After they had a couple of drinks and some snacks, they went back to the parking garage. William walked up to Dove and kissed her while he massaged her butt, and she kissed him back and moaned. After the kiss, Victoria went with Dove, and William drove back home.

A few hours later, Dove and Victoria showed up with a few bags of goodies. "We got the supplies!" said Victoria.

"Good," said William. "I sent Knee Pads out for a video camera."

Dove was stunned to see Madison Beer sitting quietly in the corner in a skimpy sexy mouse outfit, Cindy Crawford in a french maid outfit walking out of a bathroom with a bucket of cleaning supplies, Lucy hale, Charlotte McKinney lounging by the pool in skimpy bikinis, and Emma Watson bringing those two drinks, and Romee Strijd, wearing nothing but bra and panties cuddled up to William on the couch while he watched a baseball game on TV.

William called everyone in the living room. Once again, Lucy made Emma kneel next to her. He introduced "Fuck Bird," to the others and told her their nicknames. "Damn, this may get hard to remember," he said. "Each of you, except Sex Mouse, of course, need to get very tight crop topped t-shirts with your nicknames. You can wear them at the house. Now, Bouncy Fuck, show us what you bought and what we're going to do that lying, airhead bitch Ariana.

Victoria took a few steps forward then turned around to face the group.

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