>>2309664I didn’t know what she was on about, I had shit to do. I crawled, chest to the ground, like a soldier. I went under the door easy enough.
“Hmm, I am at a loss, Lady. I will not give up; one way or another I will turn you into a proper person. It would be foolish to assume it would be easy.”
That was all I heard her say before I snuck to get another good look at Janelle. Again the door was open. Again she had her nice back to me. Shit, what an ass!
“It’s you again, isn’t it?” she said. Must have heard the sound my feet made splashing when I stepped in. Not like I was trying too hard to hide.
“I’m here to appreciate beauty. Don’t get mad,” I said. I had a suave tone of voice I liked to use; went well with a cowboy accent and a back against the wall. Not nearly as good when I sounded like a fucking chipmunk.
“Heh, you’re funny,” she said. “You should join the Panty Raiders. What’s your name?” she wasn’t looking at me.
“Lady,” I said. Shit. Oh, well; Lady it was. Any name was good. “And if you’re name isn’t ‘beautiful’, your mom and dad don’t got a lick of sense.”
“Ha, ha! That is sooo lame! N-not your name. I meant the line.”
“What can I say? A gu- a girl can get dumb just watching those hooters you’ve got. I caught the stupid because of you, beautiful.”
“Sooo, uh… what brings you to my shower…? When there’s like… everywhere else,” shit, I was losing her.
“I think she’s hitting on you,” said a tiny-tits redhead. She had a nice face but that was about it. She only peeked her head and half of her left tit. I didn’t care to see the rest, other than Medea who was kind of hot anyway, I didn’t have time for kids.
“You think? No way!” said Janelle.
