Epilogue 1: 1 year later

One year later..

Lauren and Vanessa aunt's fortune had been given off to charity. That wonderful mansion was long gone, sold to some tech billionaire moving to the area. They were all a little bitter about that fortune slipping through the fingers, but quickly got over it. They had more to think about.

Megan found a new job the very next day. She has her own house cleaning business now, and loves being her own boss. She made enough for Lauren to not work for a while. Megan loved being the breadwinner, Lauren happy to stay home, and decorate their home.

Lauren had significantly changed. She was much bolder, much more outgoing. She kept wearing clothes that showed a lot of skin, and realized she turned lots of heads. She no longer wore blouses and knee length glasses, or desinger dresses. Instead her new closet was full of daisy dukes, yoga pants, halters and belly shirts. She didn't loose that weight she'd put on, staying a petite pear shaped woman. She realized she liked it, and other's did too. Men and women were turning their heads more and more at her as she came into her own. For the first time, Lauren felt attractive on her own merits, not anyone else's.

Adding to this feeling of sexual liberation was all the AMAZING sex Lauren and Megan were having. Discovering their true nature, living alone, and being open to their own desires, they became frequent lovers. Very frequent. Okay, maybe addicted. But four times a day isn't that crazy right?

Beyond simply having more sex, they were becoming bolder and bolder about it. Using toys, tying each other up. It turned out Lauren really got off on spankings and dirty talk. Tara would join them once a week. They'd either go to their place or their own apartment. A few times, they did it in the limo Tara drove. Sometimes Tara would bring a friend, sometimes it was just her. There was no jealously,

Despite how great their lives were, Lauren knew she needed something for herself. A project, a drive. She tried to figure out what she'd be good at...