Started hanging out with other guys, partying a lot, even though I pretended that it was like being with you. That was my first mistake, not letting g...o of the good times we had. And then spending lots of time with Brian, of course. You know, alone. He was cool, at first, fun to hang with. I thought it was nothing, that we were just friends.”She took a sip of chocolate and then continued with a sad laugh. “I guess I never told you this, but we used to have drinking contests. I know, it was so. The long oil massage that had worked the tension out of her body.Jeanne shuddered back to the reality of the numerous small kisses that were drying her tears. Her mind was changing shape. She felt her emotions adjusting and her back straightening. Madame Landau said "Change is confusing, but I think that you need to change, little Jeanne. You don't need to submit any more to anyone". Jeanne was openly crying now. What was she going to do now? The submissiveness had left, to be replaced by. Spider's shirt I put on her, but only did up only the top button. I stooped and kissed her as well. I felt her feelings for me grow, as her self-esteem did as well. Daggers were being shot at her by the girl. I walked out, and turned to see the girl bend over, and pick up the dirty shirt that she dropped in front of Spider, to don the clean new one. She sniffed the air, and with a mental scream, she stood. She swung her open palm, and hit Spider's face. I could read all the raw emotions easily.. She would know she said she had done it before.When we got there there was a guy who was taking money at the door. He took one look at Liz and I and waved us past, no money needed. He had a huge grin on his face. I guess you could say we were pretty girls. I had long red hair and green eyes. I had small tits but a nice round ass. I was wearing a backless sequined shirt and tight jeans. Liz was a brunette with big brown eyes and tan skin and a great body with B cup tits and a firm ass. I was.