I'm fine

Author's Note.

I have no intentions of having Tessa's mom become part of the game. I am simply using this moment as a way to push Tessa harder. I decided to end the previous chapter where I did because I realized there are probably people reading this that are disappointed about this creative decision. I left the previous chapter ending without a clear decision so that anyone that wants to explore that route can. The story should allow others to add chapters without my permission needed and I fully support anyone that decides to write that angle.

On with the story

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"I'm fine mom really. I'll explain more later," I said.

"Oh Tessa," Samantha said interrupting. "Family is important. Don't rush. I would be happy to order you both something to eat. You can go to my office, discuss things privately for as long as you wish."

I just stared fucking daggers at Samantha.

"Thank you. I don't need anything to eat, but if it is a long story Tessa, then maybe we should sit down?"

Fuck. I was hoping to save at least a little face by telling being able to tell my mom a more convincing thing later but with Samantha right here listening. She would likely interfere with anything that wasn't a clear admission to this being my own idea. Plus it was risky to do otherwise. If I told my mom something like this was a dare. She was likely to demand more answers that I didn't have. And the absolute last thing I wanted to do was involve my mother in this game.

I didn't want to involve anyone else in this game but especially not my own literal mother.

I took a deep breath. "The truth is. I am in college and I just wanted to have an exciting adventure, so when I saw the chance to make some money and be a little adventurous I took it. I know it probably sounds crazy but... it's true."

Trying to **** myself to say my lie was true was just hurt my soul. But I could worry about that after I knew my mother was safe.

"I.... I won't pretend to understand but if you are sure. I suppose, there is nothing to do about the situation," she said.

"Oh that's not true," Samantha interjected. "I want anyone who works here to feel like family. Let me get you a card for 20% off your entire next purchase."

"I don't think that-"

Samantha interrupted my mother. "You can always give it away. Call it my apology for the way things turned out."

"I suppose in that sense it would be rude to turn down. Thank you," my mother said.

What was her angle? But after my mother took the card, she left.

"Did I earn the right to pee?" I asked.

"Sure," Samantha said.

I ran to the bathroom, not because I was afraid she'd change her mind or anything but because I really really had to go.

As soon as I came out of the bathroom she handed me a new pair of panties. "Put these on next. Call it your reward."

Ugh, I had a bad feeling about this and.... I was right. The panties she had me put on had a vibrator on them. Putting them on and walking back to the window, I noticed Kat had a similar pair on.

"Freeze," she said and once again I was just locked in place.

She moved us both again, this time forcing us to kiss and having me hold Kat by her back and butt. Kat meanwhile was holding my neck and pressing her other hand against my breast.

This was about as bad a pose as I could imagine, but the thing I wasn't ready for was the sudden vibration. It was intense. Like. Jesus. I wasn't exactly a virgin and I had a few toys in my room but these were panties? Vibe panties were not supposed to be this good. My mind became unable to process any useful information as I was too distracted by the growing need and throbbing in my vagina.

I could hear the cackle of Samantha. "One of my very own pieces of work. Feels good right? Well, you got 3 hours left til the end of the day. Enjoy the reward."

Fucking psycho bitch!