Scene of the Crime

Beatriz and Yaz were sitting by the pool. It was a beautiful afternoon. Yaz wore a tiny white bikini while Beatriz wore shorts and a tank top. The two of them had spent a lot of time talking here. Yaz seemed to be treating this like a real cruise, and had spent most of her free time (and BP) drinking margaritas and relaxing by the pool.

Yaz 698 BP -> 150 BP

"So what are you going to do?" Yaz asked.

"I don't know. I do love him. Really. That's why I stayed here. It's just hard. I can't believe I said I'd sleep with you before him. That must have just crushed him."

"Maybe." Yaz offered. "maybe not. I haven't spent a lot of time with him, but I can tell he's trying to play this game. He is more resilient than you give him credit for."

"Maybe you are right. I just don't know that I can have any type of physical relationship with him anymore. Even trying to use that vibrator on him, oh my god, I almost couldn't do it. It just felt so wrong."

"Well do you want to? There might be a way to change your sexual orientation. This game certainly could manage that. Or maybe you will have to break up. Support him as a friend, not a girlfriend."

Beatriz knew Yaz had her best interests at heart, but she couldn't imagine breaking up with Marcos. She loved him. But messing with her very identity? That might be a bridge too far. She laid down on a beach chair and sighed.

Marcos and Sarah had found Stephanie on the deck, staring at the ocean. Marcos stared at her ass in that tight latex suit for just a moment too long and felt a spike of arousal and warmth down below.

He tried to ignore it and asked Stephanie, "So you tried the machine?"

"Ya I totally lost." Stephanie replied. "My clitty is pierced and I can only wear rubber."

"Look, we've been looking into this slot machine. I don't think it's the ticket out of elimination. The show doesn't want to give you a get out of jail free card. It wants drama. It wants you to beg Eric for forgiveness." Marcos said to her.

Sarah looked like she wanted to say something, but Marcos hadn't been talking to her so she couldn't. Frustrated, she stomped her foot. Marcos noticed and asked if she had anything to add.

"Thank you Marcos, I do. I've been thinking about us.. When you dumped me, I was so lost. It was horrible and I didn't really get over it until coming on this show. The breakup hurt me so much because I'd built so much of my life around you. I worshiped the ground you walked on. I put you on a pedestal. I probably made it easy for you to cheat, I ignored any flaws I didn't want to see. I didn't treat you as a person, not really. I don't think we were very healthy together. What I'm trying to say is, oddly, I'm sorry, and I forgive you. Maybe you don't need it, or want it, but it's there. I don't hate you anymore, and I don't love you anymore."

Sarah waited for Stephanie to say something. Stephanie was afraid to speak. Whatever she said would come out all wrong. Instead Stephanie started to cry and threw her arms around Sarah.

Now Marcos was in trouble again. These two identical bombshells crushing their breasts together, it was too much and he felt his need rising.

"Like, no. It's all my fault. I'm totally like a loser, you did nothing wrong. It was like, totally easy to fuck behind your back, you just like took whatever excuse I could think of. I really like, suck. I major suck, dude. I am so sorry for reals. God. I can't even say things right, this fucking sucks."

Sarah was surprised but hugged her back. "Ya I don't love the bimbo speak either, Jenny still thinks it's hilarious. But I get what you are trying to say." She sighed and pulled away so she could look Stephanie in the eyes. "I don't know if we will ever be lovers again, but maybe we can start being friends. Isla was right about one thing, getting your body has changed how I see myself. I won't repeat the same mistakes."

Stephanie wiped a tear from her eye. "Totes. I really want that. I just, well I, I just have like a lot more lies to say sorry for."

"I'm sure you do, but they can wait. Start with Eric. Ok?"

"Ok" and they hugged again. Marcos meanwhile had slipped away. Hoping to find Beatriz for more help.

Valerie was ready. She had gone shopping with Alexandra for an outfit and they'd planned her whole date.

She was still getting used to these huge boobs, but she was actually glad now. Isla did say he was a tit man, and now she had tits.

She'd chosen a white dress with a plunging neckline to show off her new impressive cleavage. She wasn't wearing a bra, they'd wanted far too much BP for one, and felt like she was about to spill out with one wrong move.

The dress hugged her hips before flaring out and ended just above her ankles to show off her new designer heels. Apparently the Twos saw no difference between Walmart heels and Louboutin's.

She'd had one of the restaurants booked and converted to a replica of Giovanni's. She knew it was his favourite place. She'd even bought a corset and stockings to change into after their date ended up upstairs.

Valerie 4200BP -> 1000

She was feeling confident. Eric would have sex with her tonight and catapult her to the top. She was admittedly a bit nervous about losing her virginity, but was sure it was the right thing to do.

Eric was waiting outside the restaurant when he heard the clicking on her heels. He turned to see her but couldn't help but stare into her cleavage. He quickly pulled his gaze up, but she had definitely seen him.

"Oh don't be ashamed. I'm displaying them for you after all, Master." Valerie said with a sly smile. She felt perfect in that moment, Sauve, sexy and confident. Unfortunately that's the moment when she tripped and went flying face first towards the floor.

Luckily for her Eric moved quickly and caught her. Against all rational, likely things, he had caught her by the breasts. Rather than let go immediately he was too stunned and just held them. They were warm, soft, and surprisingly heavy.

Master touched her boobs +3 VP (-1 for repeat performance)

"Oh my god. I'm so sorry." Eric let go and helped her stand upright. Valerie fixed her dress to cover herself again.

"No worries Master, your touch felt wonderful." She said.

"Uh ok. What's with the Master talk, do you think you could drop it?"

"Of course Eric, sorry. Shall we go inside? This is one of my favourite restaurants from Toronto." She offered her arm and he took it and led them inside.

"Wow, this is Giovanni's. This is my favourite spot. I didn't know you liked it here too."

"Oh ya. I only recently discovered it. It was near your office so I drove by it a few times and decided to try it." Valerie explained.

They sat down at a table and ordered. Valerie was suddenly nervous. She knew she wanted him, but she didn't actually know what to talk about. He was obviously not going to be receptive to just doing it on the floor, she had to seduce him. The only problem was she had never done anything like that before. She had teased men, but really they did all the work. And Eric had already proven to be immune to her normal efforts.

Eric sensed her nerves and decided to try getting to know her better. "You know, even though we worked on that contract together, we didn't really get to know each other well. Let's fix that. I'll start. As you heard in the intro I grew up in Victoria before moving to Ottawa. I did my undergrad at U of T and then law school in the US at Yale. I loved Toronto so I decided to move back there to start work. I like watching sports, The Raptors of course, but also the NY Rangers. I play tennis recreationally as well as video games. There, me in a nutshell. How about you?"

Valerie didn't really know what to say. She didn't want to say the wrong things, but Eric seemed so earnest she had to say something.

"Well as you know my father is the CEO of a large company, a company he originally founded. He spent his whole life working. I often feel like he's a stranger. My Mom is the one who raised me. She was so kind and warm but then….then she died. Cancer. I was 12 and I really couldn't deal. My father was no help. He did grieve, by throwing himself at work ever harder. I was totally alone. He gave me a really long leash, and I used it. As a teenager I partied hard, I spent money like it was my job, I stole things just for fun. I was out of control really. It was my aunt, my mom's sister, who finally pulled me out of it. She ended up moving in, she set me straight. Made sure I went to university. Made sure I passed. Convinced my Dad to give me that bullshit job. Ya, I knew it was made up. I'm not an idiot, but even though I was doing better I still felt directionless unless someone told me what to do. So I never tried anything else.

Meeting you was special because you just seemed to have everything figured out. I know you're a bit older than me, but that doesn't matter. Maybe it was just a silly crush that would have faded, but it's too late for that now. Everything I've seen so far has pushed me deeper. I really want to make things work Eric." She held her breath as she finished, it was all out there now. Well, no, not all of it. But everything he needed to know.

"Wow, that kinda blew my cheesy intro out of the water. Thank you for sharing. That took a lot and I really admire it. I did notice your crush, of course I did. And I did notice you too, you are a very beautiful woman. I was trying to be totally professional at work, and completely faithful to Stephanie. It was never going to go anywhere in the real world, but you are right. It's too late for that. I'm not going to say we can just dive right in, but I do want to get to know you better."

Valerie blushed. It worked. Alexandra really did give good advice. She smiled back at him, but then her hand slipped and her wine glass fell over and spilled all over herself. The wine soaked through her dress turning it translucent. "Ahhh. This stupid transformation. Sorry Eric."

"Don't worry. I understand. Here." He took off his jacket and gave it to her. She wrapped it around herself.

"Thank you. I've been ruining clothes faster than I can buy them." She gave a weak smile.

Their food arrived and they dug in. They had a pleasant conversation as they ate, just small talk. The date was going really well, until Valerie made a critical error.

"Is the steak better than the last time you were here? It doesn't look overdone this time."

"Oh ya it's perfect. Wait, how did you know they messed it up last time?" Eric asked her.

"Oh uh Stephanie told me." Valerie tried.

"She did? That just seems weird to bring up."

"Oh well truthfully I asked her where you like to eat, she told me Giovanni's but that you had overdone steak last time." Whew, Valerie thought, that's a very believable lie.

Unfortunately Eric didn't buy it. Something fishy was going on. "So if I ask her, she'll confirm that? She can't lie anymore."

Valerie was caught and she knew it. What did Alexandra say, just be honest, he hated liars.

"Ok, fine. I knew because I was there too. I was at Giovanni's that night. With Isla. That's how she got me to sign, but making me jealous."

Eric was stunned. It sounded right up Isla's alley, but he still sensed a lie. Valerie was no Stephanie, she had zero poker face. "Isla brought you there?" He asked.

Valerie was tempted to lie again, but decided to stay honest. "No. No she didn't. She found me there. The truth is I followed you there. I wasn't dealing with your rejection well and so I was watching you, trying to find out more about you."

"Watching? You mean stalking?" Eric asked, standing up.

"No!" Valerie cried. "Well maybe, technically. Only for a few weeks at most. I guess I never saw it that way. I'm sorry. Please sit back down. We can fix this." She pleaded.

"I just need a minute alone to think Valerie, Three will show you around when you arrive." He walked out of the restaurant. Valerie tried to follow but her dress caught on a chair and she fell to the ground, her dress ripped to shreds.

Valerie stood in front of the elevator, clutching her shredded dress to her body. Eric was probably up there. She had to go spend the night. She just couldn't face him. They couldn't make her. She turned away and ran to her own room. Finding Alexandra there she threw herself at her and cried. Alexandra did her best to comfort her.

It was night time and Eric had fallen asleep waiting for Valerie. He wasn't in bed, but in an armchair by the elevator. He'd sent Three to find her, but she hadn't returned yet.

She hadn't returned because she had been intercepted by Isla. Who told her to go wait by the elevator. Three did as she was commanded and stood anxiously waiting by the doors.

Isla walked purposefully towards Valerie's room. Reaching the vault door she didn't bother with the code and pulled it open by herself. She entered the room and saw Valerie had fallen asleep in Alexandra's arms.

"Wake up ladies!" Isla clapped and it sounded like thunder. Both girls snapped awake. "Ah there you are Valerie. How nice to see you. Except you aren't where you are supposed to be. Why aren't you warming the Master's bed?"

"He doesn't want me." Valerie cried.

"Tsk tsk. Not your call. Not his either. Did you try the elevator? He can't exclude you on your night after all. Don't worry, I know the answer."

"Fine, I'll go." She huffed, and started to get up.

"Don't bother. You've always earned your punishment."

Left the master alone overnight -30 VP

Valerie 14 VP -> -16 VP

"Oh no. That's a dangerous place to be. Very dangerous. Be careful around others, you are so low that even Stephanie's orders will feel ironclad. Now hopefully you all learn your lesson. Have a good night". Isla smiled at them and turned and walked away.

The two girls were stunned. Valerie was too shocked to even cry. She was going to be eliminated, she was certain of it.