Pricey

By the time dinner was over, after Megan ordered five orders of the most expensive desserts, the witches were tipsy, and Sarah and Cassidy were very tipsy. The final bill was over $600, and Megan told Sarah to leave a 30% tip. "Oh, and take off your panties and hand them to the waiter when he brings your credit card back," said Megan.

Sarah believed that she had to do whatever Megan wanted to avoid ****, and this belief was reinforced by some witchcraft, so Sarah lifted herself off of her seat, reached under her dress and slid her black lace thong off. When the waiter came back with her credit card. Sarah put the tip on the receipt then handed the receipt book and her thong to the waiter.

The waiter looked embarrassed at first then smiled. "No number?"

"Give him your number," said Megan.

Sarah took the book back and wrote her number on the receipt.

The five left.

"None of us can drive, so Sarah, you'll get a car to take the three of us home, but Sarah, you will go out and find a guy Cassidy's age to suck off. Have him film it and send the video to me," Said Megan. "Cassidy, same with you, but you find a guy Sarah's age to suck off"

"And have them cum on your faces," added Lilith.

Later, the three witches were in the back of the Uber. "Do you think we were too mean?" asked Lilith.

"So what?" asked Megan. "You have no idea how those bitches fuck with me, and are they really getting hurt? I mean we could have had them stand on a street corner and offer $5 blowjobs or rob a sex shop and get arrested."

"I guess," Said Lilith.

"What, you having second thoughts?" Asked Etta. "I'm with Megan. I love fucking bitches over, and that power makes me feel fucking awesome."