Ask about Tracy

“What are you guys doing with her?” you ask bluntly, indicating the door with your eyes.

“Tracy?” Beth asks. “What’s it look like?”

“She’s practicing,” Kylie tells you with a sly smile, and Beth goes very red.

“I know how to make a girl cum,” Beth says defiantly. “I don’t need practice.”

“She’s practicing,” Kylie repeats, looking impish.

“And what are you doing, then?” you ask her.

Kylie shrugs. “Enjoying it. Nothing else to do.”

“You could get a tattoo,” you say, going over to her armchair and perching on the arm of it. “I could put the words SHARP OBJECT WARNING right around here,” you say, pointing at her boobs. Kylie doesn’t have a huge chest, but she’s got the biggest, most protruding nipples you’ve ever seen. You can’t believe you never noticed before. You want to see her topless.

“Do you really fuck them with a strap on when you tat them?” she asks, looking curious, but unfazed.

“Usually,” you reply.

“Doesn’t that make it more difficult?” Beth asks, looking puzzled.

“I don’t like rail their brains out,” you tell her. “Not until after the art’s done.”

Beth blushes harder, and even Kylie looks grudgingly impressed.

“I did Lotte just now,” you tell them, folding your arms.

Beth makes a face. “You had sex with that?”

“It wasn’t my idea.”

“Lotte? I’d hit that,” Kylie says idly. “With a club. Well, Lizzy. Let’s go see if Duni will let you practice on her. She’s not easy to get off.”

“Duni’s my mate,” Beth replies, waving a hand. “I’m not doing that with her. It’ll make it weird.”

“How weird?” Kylie asks, indignant. “She was literally sixty-nining that other girl when we watched that movie last month. You were sitting right next to them.”

“I think I fell asleep,” Beth says.

“Her room’s next to yours. Don’t you hear her in there when she’s getting it on with Riona and Julieta?”

“At the same time?” you ask.

“I wish,” Beth replied. “Does Aki know that Duni sleeps with Julieta sometimes?”

“Julieta’s been with everyone,” you point out. Well, not you. Not nearly everyone, but she gets around. There’s no way Aki doesn’t know, although you have picked up on it that there’s something a little more serious between those two.

“I mean Duni specifically,” Beth says. “Because Aki still wants to slit her throat, right?”

“Why?” Kylie asks.

“You weren’t there? Duni basically called her fat,” Beth says.

Aki isn’t fat; she’s actually slim—but she has no muscle, unlike Duni, who is a slender muscle goddess.

“I remember that,” you say.

You stay and gossip a little, then your stomach rumbles. Well, you took care of the gun. You head down to the kitchen, where you find Dorothy with Bao, the missionary girl. Dorothy is cleaning up, and Bao is looking at her phone. It’s a nice little oasis of sanity in this crazy house. The smell of hot chocolate, the rain on the windows… nice.

“Anything to eat?” you ask.

“Lots of leftovers,” Dorothy says, and you open the fridge. Dorothy has made some cold cut sandwiches and wrapped them in plastic wrap, piled on a plate in the refrigerator. She knows that plenty of girls will want midnight snacks with zero effort. Dorothy takes really good care of you guys.

You grab a sandwich.

“Going somewhere?” you ask Dorothy, who is wiping off her hands.

“I need to find Missy,” she replies. “She kind of ran off.”

You’re bored. You could go with Dorothy.

Or you could stay here and talk to this missionary girl.

Go with Dorothy? Or stay with Bao?