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Chapter 11 by Gambio Gambio

Yes, that was a Jurassic park reference

Meanwhile at lunch

I poked at my salad, not really eager to eat any of it.

I did not like where this was going. Not at all.

Sacrificing Susan like this wasn't an easy thing to do. As far as lackeys go she was very useful.

For example this morning I was able to use her to pull my pants back up without any questions.

Worse however where the implications. Stupid fat cow is clearly trying to undermine my authority, but she wants to do it slowly to really make me suffer. Maybe I should have just done the strip and got it over with? Maybe stupid fat cow would have shown me some compassion?

Of course not! This was the right choice. Now, at the very least I have some time to formulate a countermeasure against this fucking curse.

“But anyway Gina, I can't believe Susan would do this you!”

“Yeah! Whats that Bitch's problem! But she will suffer greatly for this treachery! Her life will be a living hell from now on!”

Like buzzing flies. Where my lackeys always this annoying? None of them are useful in the slightest.

Still...maybe I can make use of them to take care of stupid fat cow? Ambush her and make sure she gets dragged before me bound and gagged.

And then what? Kill her? Even if I wanted to, that stupid rule won't let me. No, I would have to use my lackeys for it and even they have their limits. Maybe If I have her imprisoned for the rest of her life...

It was just then that my phone buzzed, of course it was from stupid fat cow.

Meet me in the restroom, alone. You have 30 seconds.

Oh, for fucks sake! Really wishing I was able to curse I stood up, excused myself from my lackeys and darted down to the nearest restroom. I could only hope this was the one.

It was. Inside where stupid fat cow and, to my chagrin, Susan.

“Hello, Gina”, how nice that you could join us. Stupid fat cow smiled.

I decided to address Susan. “What has she told you?”

But Susan didn't replied, instead Marcie spoke again. “Gina, from now on you will obey Susan's command as well as mine. Mine will take precedence however, if there is a conflict of interest.”

“W-what?”

“Gina.” Susan finally spoke. “Drop your pants.”

I had to obey and lowered my pants, which produced a giggle from the girls.

“Very stylish, Gina.”

“I am glad your brother remembered my request...”

“Susan!” I screamed. “This isn't what it looks like! I was **** to do this!”

“****?” Susan raised an eyebrow. “According to Marcie you could have danced on the table. You would have even be allowed to keep your underwear. Instead you chose to strip me naked."

“How could I? I am a queen! I have a reputation to upheld! Haven't you always promised to do anything for me? I am merely holding you to your vow!”

Both girl shook there head as if what I was saying didn't make perfect sense.

“And since when are you so buddy buddy anyway? Marcie! Have you forgotten just how many times Susan humiliated you?”

“No I haven't.” Stupid fat cow answered with a sigh. “That's why I had her stripped like that. I am really not one to hold a grudge, so with that and her new responsibilities, we call it even.”

“New...what?”

“Taking charge of you.” Susan explained with a smile. “Marcie and you don't share a class. So I will supervise you for such times.”

I decided a different approach. Making use of my perfect acting skills I produced a couple of tears while sinking to the ground. “Susan..i'm sorry, please forgive me..i..i thought we where friends.”

The two girls where stunned into silence. I knew my tears would do to trick.

“She is really shameless, huh?”

“Tell me about it.”

Huh? What?

“Gina.” Susan said with a sad smile. “If we really where friends, why didn't you ask me for help yesterday?”

“Ah....wait a minute...that...Marcie commanded me to go to the roof.”

“At the end of the day”, stupid fat cow bugged in. “I didn't gave you a command to keep your whole curse a secret yet, so you had a whole day to inform Susan."

“But you didn't. You trusted Marcie more then someone who was at your side for five years.” There was genuine hurt in Susan's voice. “You never saw me as your friend, just as a potential rival.”

“Ah..no...I..” My throat was dry and I fumbled my words.

“Well that's how it is.” Stupid fat cow shrugged. “I appreciate that you give me constant reminders for just how awful you are, tough. Anyway, i'm sure you two have a lot to catch up to. And classes are starting so, so...have fun.”

Marcie walked off and for once I was not happy about it.

How angry is Susan?

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