Why not? If Adam is going to be there...

"One condition..."

"Name it."

"I get one on one time with YOUR boyfriend or no deal." Lauren offers as she stares the bra and panty clad princess up and down who looks borderline goofy in her oversized undies.

"Fine. I can have my fun and you... get yours..." Vicki replies as she turns around and opens Lauren's closet.

"Hey, don't I get a say in this?" Adam asks bewildered at how easily he is being traded back and forth like a baseball card.

"No and after what you saw, if you go running your mouth I'll make sure that thingy doesn't even work!" Vicki looks back over her shoulder and snaps her jaws hard, her teeth making a loud cracking sound.

"Where do you think you reserved the right to go through my clothes?" Lauren is the next to object as Vicki starts to toss outfit after outfit behind her as she searches for the perfect one.

"Ever since you tore my dress, remember?" Vicki replies as she pulls out a sexy little number, one of Lauren's favorites.

Seeing the precious, pleated skirt and button up sweater blouse emerge from the closet, Lauren nearly jumps out of her bed, only stopping when the sheet drops and nearly exposes her flat chest! "No, no please... That's my favorite outfit!"

"It was, but it's mine now. Okay?" Vicki says as she hooks the hangar onto the dresser knob and gets dressed. Pulling up the skirt first, she has to really wiggle her hips to get it beyond the **** swell of her bulbous and overstuffed back side. *Rip, Rip, Rip...* the seam begins to break but not by much before it flies to her waist. Watching with growing dismay, Lauren almost wants to cry even as her eyes bob up and down in time with Vicki's heavy, if fake, breasts. "Aww are you gonna cry sweetie?" Vicki coos mockingly as she zips the skirt up the rear and turns around.

"N...No!" Lauren wipes her eye with Adam looking over in astonishment. Staring as her rival turns around, Lauren wants to shout in pure agony as the pleated skirt expands across Victoria's oversized backside and barely covers it at all!

"Oooh, what a cute sweater!" Vicki says with a big smile as she slips it on and then buttons it up, the button holes overtaxed the moment she closes it over the swell of her bosoms. "Wow, you are SMALL!"

"I am not!" Lauren cries when out of thin air one of her wonder bras appear in her lap. Looking up, she manages to catch one flying falsie and barely the other as they come flying at her.

"Not with those you aren't AS BAD..." Vicki replies with a wistful grin before strolling up to her boyfriend and pulling him for a long hard kiss. "So..." She starts to say after she pulls away. "Now that you have seen me, do you still want to do me?"

"Oh... Um yeah, you bet!" Adam almost screams, his face turning blue. It might be the **** like grip Vicki has on his junk at the moment. Who knew the bitch could be so cruel...

"Good boy... I ALWAYS get my way..." Vicki gloats before pushing Adam out the door to let Lauren get dressed in privacy.

Finally slipping out of the bed, Lauren hurries to do just that. Sliding her bra on and stuffing it full, she hurries to her dresser to find her best pair of spanks. Struggling with those for five minutes she finally throws on a pair of jeans and a cute button up blouse before walking out into the living room. "Holy shit!" She creams when she finds her not so welcomed guest on her knees servicing her boyfriend.

"Oh calm down hun, I was just finishing what you couldn't..." Vicki replies as she walks to the door, taking a direct stab at Lauren's insult from earlier. Walking up to the door, Vicki pauses and pulls it open partially. "Ready to play the Vicki way?"