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Chapter 43 by Zingiber Zingiber

What's on Greta's other slip?

An upskirt selfie of Greta with panties pulled aside

You flip over the smaller slip that was tucked in Greta's sex questionnaire responses, watching Dot's face.

Her eyes go wide. "Ohhhhh," Dot says.

You're not sure of Dot's facial expression, so you follow her eyes to the slip.

It's a color inkjet printout. A hand with short fingernails holds the crotch of a pair of silk panties aside to reveal a pair of moist, swollen labia fringed with sparse brown hair. The nubbly tweed fabric of a skirt frames the view above and below the vulva. To each side is a soft, pale-skinned thigh.

"Is that Greta?" Dot asks.

"Those look like her fingers. That is the same skirt she was wearing when she took me out to eat. I can't tell if she took the picture there or somewhere else."

You try and match the condition of the vulva in the photo with the female sexual arousal cycle picture sequence from your texts. From the moist, parted labia to the swollen clitoris, you judge that the photo captures a phase well along in the rising part of the arousal cycle.

"So she could have taken a picture of her pussy at the restaurant table?" Dot says.

You scan through Greta's quiz answers. Showing off sexually for a partner: YES. Exchanging intimate photos: YES.

"Yes, she could have. I used the toilet before we left. She could have taken that photo at the table before I came back."

You hadn't been gone that long. So if the photo was at the table, Greta must have been quite aroused already while you were sitting together.

"Pussy shot under the lunch table? Woman wants your ass, Anna. Like, yesterday," Dot says.

This isn't a date. But the next time could be. If you don't think you're too young for me.

"Anna, you're blushing," Dot says.

You get up and look in the bathroom mirror. "I am!" Now you feel the heat in your face and your ears and your chest. Your nipples stiffen. Your vulva tingles. "She wants me."

"No DUH," Dot says. "I mean, I dunno if it's going to help your study topics at the hospital or anything, but maybe she can tell you the secret dirt behind being a facilitator. Like sleeping with your interns?"

You look back at Dot, who is still at the table studying Greta's photo.

"Do you think she will care that I shave?" you ask Dot.

"Nah," Dot says.

You return to the table and study Greta's questionnaire more closely while Dot stares at Greta's sex picture.

"Nah, all that do-you-care-if-she-shaves stuff is if you actually shack up together," Dot adds.

You look up at Dot.

"I mean, not that you're gonna do that?" Dot says. "I mean."

You blink.

"She wants your sex, Anna, I don't know about the rest of it," Dot says. "You haven't even had a real date."

"Oh." You sigh. "All right then." You trace your finger down Greta's answers. "I think we have very compatible sexual preferences." Do you prefer multiple sexual partners?: YES. Do you prefer that your sexual partners are committed to you?: NO.

Dot is staring at Greta's picture again. Her pupils are dilated and her lips slightly parted. Her nostrils flare with deep breaths. Her cheeks look a little pinker under the freckles than usual.

"Tell me what you think about Greta's picture," you press Dot. "I think she is sexually aroused. If I felt like that I might have had to stop and masturbate before driving home."


Roll +COOL(-1) to see if you can talk Dot into doing something about what she's feeling from looking at Greta's photo: 8 - 1 = 7, Dot's more in the mood, but there is trouble or a complication on acting on it right away.


"Yeah," Dot says. "Her fingertips are shiny like she was touching herself up before she took that picture for you. I love her clit, it just looks so hard, and it's kind of peeking out a little." She grins. "You gonna try and send a picture back?"

"I don't know. Maybe?"

Dot laughs. "I bet that Dr. Cutler would take one for you," she says. "If you want one printed out. Maybe she could take one of me, too."

"One of you, Dot?"

"Yeah. If I'm gonna masturbate looking at Ms. Lehrer's pussy pic, I figure it's only fair that I send one back." Dot pauses. "I mean, if that's okay with you. She doesn't even know me."

"Yes," you say. "I think I will send Greta a picture of my vulva. I would be happy to send a picture of yours along with mine."

You look at Greta's answer sheet.

Do you enjoy sex with more than one partner at the same time?

YES.

You get out your phone and start a text with Dr. DeLoria Cutler. As part of her Mommy Project, you have her personal phone number.

"Oh god," Dot says. "I feel so naughty."

Your phone chimes.

"What's that?" Dot asks.

You show Dr. Cutler's answer to her.

IT'S MY DAY OFF. YOU TWO COME RIGHT OVER TO MY PLACE.

"She's going to want to keep copies, right?" Dot says.

"Yes."

"Oh well," Dot says.

"She has a large collection," you tell her. "She showed me her pictures of Margarita and Olivia. Close-ups, with her hand in a blue glove. Like a gynecology exam. Except I could tell she had been masturbating them."

"I coulda guessed," Dot says. "Let's not send pictures with Dr. Cutler's fingers in them."

"No."

Dot sighs. You laugh, and that gets Dot laughing.

"Guess we better come right over," Dot says. "God, what a perv, Dr. Cutler."

"Dr. Cutler is as much of a perv as Brenda Box," you say. "But DeLoria Cutler isn't a pervy mess."

"Amen," Dot says. "I'd still go back to Brenda's for a pool party. And I'm grateful to Ms. Pervy Rich Mess for getting me here." She smiles. "And getting to meet you."

"Me?"

Dot leans forward and kisses you.

"Me?"

"You're a sweetheart, Anna, you really are," Dot says. "Now let's get ready, we're gonna have one of your pervy lesbian chicken hawks take pussy pictures to send to another one."

You blink.

"You think you kind of attract them?" Dot says.

Brenda Box, Nurse Bates, Betty Box, Miss Charity, Dr. Cutler, Greta Lehrer. Maybe not Betty Box.

"I guess I do, Dot."

"You think, Anna?" Dot spreads her palms. "Of course this whole program is kind of that way from the start. Anyway I better get a quick shower."

You text Dr. Cutler that you and Dot are going to shower before you go.

Your phone chimes.

COME USE MY SHOWER.

"Why am I not surprised?" Dot says.

"I am not surprised either."


You have 2 XP, +1 Hard, -1 Hot, -1 Cool, +2 Control), and know the Character Moves Ass-Licking and Masturbate.

What happens when you and Dot get to Dr. DeLoria Cutler's house?

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