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She couldn’t help but groan as she sat up in bed.

The girls returned from their love nest mid-afternoon on Tuesday, Maeve noticing immediately that I was up to something. I told them a few people they had met while they were visiting were coming over to bid them farewell and give them a proper Nova Scotia send-off. “Is Ted coming over?” asked April, she had really taken a liking to him and his big black cock. I told her that maybe he was and she blushed, “I really like Ted!” she said, running her hand over her jean-clad pussy.

“What about Lisa?” asked Maeve. She had brought Lisa’s name up several times since our adventure at her condo, I was pretty sure she wanted to have some more fun with her favourite police officer.

“Sorry, she has to work,” keeping that little bit to myself, I loved surprising her.

“Anyone else?” April asked.

“The John and Karen from across the road, I don’t think you met them April, but Maeve has. They came over for drinks one evening. They’re not into the open lifestyle like we are so behave yourself until they leave, please. I have to live here after you’ve gone and I don’t want any awkwardness between us. They’re good people.” April agreed and came over for a kiss.

“You didn’t have to go to all this trouble,” she said, running her palm over my cock, “I would have been just as happy for just the three of us to spend my last night here.”

“I wanted to have a get-together before you left. We’ve had so much fun since you arrived, and I know you two are really taken by our new friends, I thought they might like a chance to see you off.”

Maeve joined April at my side, “April’s really taken with Ted’s cock! And I would love to get a chance for Lisa to get between my thighs. For a relative rookie, she knows what she’s doing with that tongue of hers!”

“Don’t I know it!” I said, laughing. “Simmer down now, there’s time for fun later!” I kissed them both and ushed them away. “I’m going for a shower.” I left them to their own devices, expecting that when I came back downstairs, I’d find them fucking on the couch. They surprised me, when I returned they were sitting on the couch, a respectable distance between them, I just smiled and went out onto the deck to make sure everything was ready out there.

Ted arrived just before 6:00, John and Karen walked across the road shortly thereafter. I made them welcome and introduced them to Ted and April before returning to the kitchen to finish preparing dinner. After a bit, Karen came over to see if she could help.

Shufen had no idea how her family found out about his death; but they began to (in her words) harass her, calling her and “friendly demanding” that she and her daughter return to “their true home” during the traditional forty-nine day mourning period. In addition, a sudden economic downturn following the elections, the temporary closure of Harmony’s school due to district gerrymandering, and the need to find a more affordable home. Now that everything had calmed down somewhat, and they were now in a Burbank apartment, all that remained for her is to find a job of some Jelly Stepsisters.

Jelly Stepsisters brushed the last dregs of sleep from her blue almond-shaped eyes, gingerly got out of bed, took a quick shower, combing some knots out of her shoulder-length dark hair, and donned a light grey blouse and dark blue pencil skirt over her cream-colored underwear and pantyhose. In the kitchen, she quickly whipped up breakfast as Harmony meandered in. Harmony’s long silky hair was tied back with a blue ribbon, a treasured gift from her father, from whom she also inherited her narrower face and warm brown eyes. Today she wore an oversized purple twill Everlane shirt, black knit shrug with a white ribbon tie, and a slate gray knee-length pleated skirt.

“Morning.”

“Morning,” Harmony mumbled as she slumped into a seat at the kitchen table, still having some sleep in Jelly Stepsisters.

“I’m going to be driving all over the place again,” she explained as she served breakfast. “Do you want me to drop you off at the library?” Harmony took her first bite of breakfast, chewed, swallowed.

“Actually, I was thinking, since we’re sort of desperate for money and all, what places have you been applying to?”

“Tian-ah,” Shufen’s way of saying: oh gosh, “Jelly Stepsisters”

“All uptight, orderly office work.”

“It’s work.”

“So is cooking at one of the Gabriel Valley tea houses.”

“That work reminds me too much of back home.”

“So why do you want to work in an environment that’s just as oppressive as your parents?” Shufen sighed.