She makes it without being seen

The last time Tanya was at Maggie's house was the summer before high school. Maggie was already getting into her goth phase and Tanya could sense it was going to be a problem in high school. Tanya was determined to be one of the popular girls and she tried to convince Maggie to come along with her. Unfortunately, in Tanya's eyes, Maggie was taking the grief from her mother dying when she was a child and making it her identity. When she left that day she made the hard decision to avoid Maggie for the rest of the summer. That decision defined their relationship for the next four years of high school. Tanya never imaged being friends with Maggie again. Yet, here she was, not only friends with her but crushing on her intensely.

As she reaches Maggie's house she looks across the street at Bethany's house. The lights are on but Bethany's car isn't in the driveway. She sighs with relief that she won't be caught and scurries up to Maggie's house as fast as her new heels will allow her.

Maggie opens the door the second Tanya presses the doorbell. "Hi and, um, wow!" Maggie says as she gazes at the incredibly sexy outfit Tanya wore for their date. Maggie is dressed in a green and black plaid babydoll dress, thigh-high stockings that terminate about an inch before the hem of the dress, and chunky but stylish heels. After Maggie finishes looking Tanya up and down she grins as she sees her make-up. "Y-You even did your make-up like I do! I never imagined you in black lipstick. And your little ankh is so cute!"

Tanya smiles back. "Well, you asked me to dress sexy, so, I wanted to make you happy."

"Oh no," Maggie says blushing and stepping into the house beckoning Tanya to follow, "I'm sorry about that text, yeah, I couldn't sleep. I was thinking about you coming over. I instantly regretted sending it but now..." looks over her shoulder and breathes in deep "I don't regret it at all. You're so hot."

Tanay agreed. She was so hot, but she was also distracted by Maggie's house. It was nothing like she remembered it. It was clean and organized. "Your place is so clean Maggie. You used to live like such a slob." Tanya can't help but be a blunt bitch. Her old personality hovering just under the surface.

"Oh," Maggie says clearly taken aback by the comment, "well, you know after my Mom died my dad was depressed and, well, I was just a kid Tanya." She pulls a chair out at the dining table. The table is impeccably laid out with dishes, tablecloth, silverware, and two silver food domes. "Over the last four years he managed to clean himself up and, I don't know, when I saw him putting an effort to getting it back together I decided I should do the same. I basically keep the house clean, make dinners, and all that. He pays the bills and does the responsible Dad stuff."

Tanya laughs as she sits "so you're basically his wife?"

Maggie scowls. "No, Tanya, I'm a responsible daughter. When everyone else in the community abandoned us after Mom..." Maggie suddenly looks a little sad "...when you abandoned me..." and looks away for a moment. "I'm sorry, it's just really hard to talk about." She turns to the food domes and lifts them off revealing a chicken under one and fettucini under the other. She begins serving the dish up. "Anyway, what matters is you're here now, with me, and you're happy to be here."

Tanya smiles as Maggie sits. She was happy to be there. Tanya takes a bite of the dish. It was delicious. "Sheesh, Mags, this is so good. I'm super impressed. And, yes, of course, I'm happy to be here. I'm with you." Tanya blushes as she says the last part. The happiness of being at Maggie's house blending with her crush.

"Oh! I totally forgot!" Maggie gets up and heads behind Tanya into the kitchen. She returns with a bottle of wine and two glasses. "Dad won't miss this." Maggie knew she didn't need the wine to loosen her up. It was more for herself. She'd been rehearsing the plans for the night for the last 24 hours and had made the decision that she wasn't going to hold back from conditioning Tanya. She decided that whatever was going on with Tanya was a good thing. Basically, Tanya being with her and not with the cheerleaders.

They eat and drink for a bit in nervous silence. Finally, Tanya breaks the silence. "So, Maggie, this cult you said we're in."

Maggie squirms in her seat. Bringing that up was part of her plan but she was feeling shy about starting down the path. She takes a big swig of wine. "Oh, yeah, that, um..."

"I have to admit I honestly don't remember ever joining a witch, uh, sex cult." Tanya also blushes and takes a big swig of wine.

"Oh, right, well...you wouldn't because we were chosen and they contacted me in secret. Uh..." Maggie had been over this story so many times in her head but was still worried about losing the script.

"Who contacted you? Who else is in it?"

"Lots of people, but no one you know. We're the only ones in this town and that's why they contacted me. They knew I was interested and asked if I knew of anyone else who would be a good candidate. Obviously, I thought of you, so I told them and they said we'd be the secret representatives."

Tanya shakes her head. "But Maggie, I...I'm not sure. I've never even had sex. I'm a virgin."

Maggie bites her lip. She was happy to hear that as she wasn't sure. She gets ready to take the deep plunge. This part was probably going to make Kyle angry. She takes another swig and a deep breath before saying "yeah, me too, Tanya. And that's part of it. These witches derive their power through the power of two exploring...um...sexual energy together. The more the two explore and experiment together the stronger the magic they can create. They're called Constants. And Constants who start the journey together as virgins...they....they can become the most powerful." It was out. Maggie was really doing this.

Tanya is beet red and shifting in her seat. "Maggie, I don't know if I want to be in this cult."

Maggie reaches her hand out and grabs Tanya's hand. Intensely, she says "You do, Tanya. More than anything. You want to be in this cult and you want me to be your Constant."

And just like that. Tanya knew Maggie was right. She slowly nods at her friend, lover, and now, witchy Constant.

"But there's one more thing, Tanya," Maggie long had BDSM power dynamic fantasies. If she was going to be with Tanya she figured she might as well as use her to help those fantasies come true. "While the Constants are spiritual equals there is a power dynamic. One Constant is Dominant while the other is submissive. Tanya, the secret witch counsel said that you..."