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One For All And ....
(Part Two)
by Ann Douglas
She then went and opened up the
apartment door, waiting for their friends to come
up.
"I wonder why Pamela didn't use her key?"
she said. "I hope she didn't loose it already.
The reason turned out to be even simpler.
When Penny got to the top floor, Pamela wasn't
with her.
"I hope someone is going to give me a
hand with this," the smaller girl called out as she
indicated the three shopping bags she was
burdened down with. "These aren't exactly light."
Rachel grabbed the largest bag, surprised
by its weight. It was obvious that it contained
more than take out food.
"Where’s Pamela?" Rachel asked as she
led the shorter girl into the apartment.
"There was some sort of problem at the
store," Penny said as she laid the two bags of
food on the kitchen counter. "She said for me to
go along without her. Said she should be along
later, but looking at the way everyone was
running around the Office Bin, I doubt it."
"So I guess its just the three of us then."
Rachel noted as she helped Penny empty the bags.
"And as usual you’ve brought enough food to
feed a half dozen."
"Well I just like to give everyone a good
variety," Penny laughed. "Besides, my Uncle was
just going to have to toss it all if I didn’t take it."
"And some of us can eat like a horse and
still look like a sparrow." Stephanie said from the
couch with a bit of envy in her voice.
"Oh hi, Stef," Penny said as she peeled off
her brown leather bomber jacket. "I didn’t see
you at first."
"Story of my life." Stephanie laughed as
they exchanged a brief hug.
True to her sometimes tomboy image,
Penny was wearing jeans, sneakers and a short
sleeved corduroy shirt. Stephanie wished she
could dress for work like that. Penny’s hair looked
like it was cut even shorter than the last time she’d
seen her. Most woman couldn’t get away with
hair like that, but on the short girl it certainly
worked.
"So what’s on the agenda for tonight?"
asked Penny.
"Well I guess some good food, a little wine
and whatever’s on the TV." Rachel replied.
"With weather like this I think club hoppings out
for tonight. So its just us girls."
"Unless you have a guy or two in those
bags." Stephanie quipped.
Penny made a show of checking the two
empty shopping bags, then looked at her friends
with a disappointing look.
"I knew I forgot something," she laughed.
"And Willoughby’s was running a special on cute
young guys tonight, too."
All three of them laughed at the joke as
they made up plates from the food Penny had
brought. Rachel took a cold bottle from the
refrigerator and poured them each a glass of wine
to go with the dinner.
Conversation over dinner made the meal
that much more enjoyable. They had just about
finished when Stephanie noticed the last of
Penny’s packages still on the floor.
"So what’s with the other bag?"
Stephanie asked as she ate.
"Oh I almost forgot," Penny replied with
excitement. "Let me get it."
Dropping the bag on the center of the
countertop, Penny peeled it away to reveal a small
statuette. It was a semi-nude woman riding a
horse. She was clad in battle armor and held a
sword and shield. Engraved on the base was the
title of the piece - Valkerie.
"It’s just a little apartment warming gift."
Penny explained. "When I saw it in the Sci Fi and
Fantasy shop I just fell in love with it."
"It’s beautiful," Stephanie exclaimed. "I
know just the place for it."
With that, she picked it up and carried it
over to the entertainment center. A moment later
it occupied a place of honor on it.
"Guess we should see what’s on the tube."
Stephanie said, feeling a little bad that she hadn’t
brought a gift too.
"Might as well." Rachel said as she
picked up the cable remote. "Bring the wine in
with you."
As the girls settled in, each on their own
section of the couch, Rachel tossed the remote to
Penny who had sat to her right.
"Since you brought such a lovely gift, you
get to pick what we watch." she said.
"All right!" Penny yelled. "The ultimate
power -- control of the remote."
It quickly became apparent that even with
over 80 channels, there wasn’t a great deal to
watch -- at least not tonight. Penny started with
all the prime movie channels, HBO, Showtime,
Cinemax, all showing films they had seen before.
Next she tried some of the oldies channels, some
of those classics were pretty good. But they
struck out there as well.
"It helps if you stop at a channel for more
than 30 seconds." Stephanie suggested with a
smile.
"Okay rocket scientist, lets see you do
better." Penny grinned back as she tossed the
remote across the couch.
"The secret," Stephanie said as she
clicked on the channel up button. "Is not to
randomly jump around the dial but to start at the
bottom and work your way up."
Channel by channel flashed by -- a
kaleidoscope of entertainment ranging from
movies to game shows, how to shows to cooking
help.
"This is entertaining," Penny said. "Maybe
we should try a board game instead or maybe..."
The short black haired girl stopped in
mid-sentence, her attention grabbed by the image
that had just appeared on the large screen.
"Now that’s what I call entertainment!!"
Penny cried out, pointing to the screen.
"Omigod, Rachel!" Stephanie gasped as
she turned from the screen to her friend. "What
are you doing with the porno channel?"
"Who cares?" Penny interrupted. "I like
this."
"Its not what you think," Rachel said. "I
only ordered basic cable. Who has the money to
pay for all those premium channels?"
"And they all just appeared one day on
your TV," Stephanie laughed. "Like magic."
"Actually,..." Stephanie hesitated for a
moment. "When the cable guy hooked this all up,
he asked if I wanted all the stations."
"Yeah, right, you just smiled at him and he
gave you all this." Stephanie mocked with a
smile.
"All right, he also asked me to dinner."
she admitted.
"I bet I know what you had." Penny
laughed as she opened her mouth and slid her
hand back and forth in front of it, as if she were
performing oral sex.
"You know better than that, Penny."
Rachel said in a sharp rebuke.
"Oh that’s right, I forgot." the 20 year old
lied. "You don’t do things like that."
Truth was, Rachel actually didn’t. In the
eight years of her sexual life, she’d performed oral
sex on a guy a total of only two times. The
second had only been to confirm the conclusion
she’d come to after the first: namely that it wasn’t
something she ever wanted to do again.
It didn’t make her a prude by any means,
she was far from it. When Rachel finally warmed
up to a man enough to want him in her bed, she
was every guys dream: a woman who was warm
and supportive in public -- and a wanton whore in
the bedroom. The only problem was that most
guys didn’t make it to that level with her. Most
usually lost interest when they learned she didn’t
suck cock. The cute cable guy had been one of
them.
"Maybe Rachel doesn’t," Stephanie noted,
her eyes glued to the television. "But that girl
certainly does."
The wide 35 inch screen was now filled
with the image of a large breasted blonde who
was giving quite a demonstration in the art of
fellatio. The young man’s cock she had
swallowed practically whole was also quite
impressive.
"She is good at it," Penny laughed.
"Maybe you should take notes, Rachel
Rachel made a disapproving face.
"Yeah, like that guys really that big! I’ll
bet that’s as fake as that bimbo’s tits."
"Looks pretty real to me." Penny said.
"Special effects," Rachel suggested. "You
can’t tell me you’ve ever seen a guy that big for
real."
"I have ... " Stephanie started to say
without thinking, then caught herself."
It was a momentary slip of the tongue, but
each of the other girls caught it immediately.
"Tell, tell." they both called out. "Truth
or Dare. You know the rules."
It was a game they had played among
themselves, a game of sexual secrets. If any of
them admitted to a sexual secret, they had to tell
or take a dare. The dares had sometimes been far
worse than the truth.
"Come on Stef," Penny encouraged.
"Truth or Dare?" she added with wicked emphasis
on the second choice."
Stephanie considered the possible
consequences of a dare for a brief moment, then
decided on the truth.
"Robby McPherson." she answered in a
low voice.
"What was that?" Rachel asked, cupping
her hand around her ear as if she was hard of
hearing.
"Robby McPherson!" Stephanie repeated
in a louder voice.
"Robby McPherson!" Penny also repeated
in an even louder voice.
"That computer geek who worked at the
mall last summer," Rachel chimed in. "That
Robby McPherson?"
"Yes." Stephanie responded simply.
"What the hell where you thinking?"
Rachel asked.
"I can’t believe you dated that loser."
Penny added when Stephanie didn’t reply.
"He was not a loser!" Stephanie snapped
back. "And I didn’t date him ... I fucked him!
There I said it, are you happy." she added, taking
a large drink from her wine glass.
"Shit, Stef, that’s even worse." Rachel
said. "Why would you do a thing like that?"
In reply, Stephanie held up both hands and
brought them together until they stopped about
nine inches apart. Her meaning was obvious to
her friends. It was a gesture they’d use in
reference to guys many times. The only difference
was that this time it wasn’t a diminutive allusion.
"You’re shitting me." Rachel said, eyeing
the gap between her hands.
"Honest truth." Stephanie said, a term
none of them would ever lie about.
"Fuck!" Rachel exclaimed. "Who’d have
ever thought it."
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