Chapter 19 - Double Trouble
Her long blonde hair hanging down over her face, Celina knelt silently before
Julie, her head lowered as she seemingly ignored the young Dominant's question.
With her mouth filled by a red rubber ball-gag, her hands clasped behind her
back and legs spread wide to display the plain white panties she wore, she was
the image of submission.
The black suit that looked like it had been poured onto her naked body seemed to
enhance rather than hide her beauty, causing the light to shine off the smooth
curves of her considerable breasts and the slight imperfection of her belly
button. Her arms and legs, uncovered by the suit, glistened with a faint sheen
of nervous sweat.
To Celina's left knelt Kate, in a similar posture with legs apart and hands held
behind her back. The bare steel cuffs restraining her dug into the thin flesh of
each wrist, preventing her from reaching up and removing the black ball-gag
making her jaw ache.
Unlike Celina, she had no suit to cover her, and apart from the pair of tight,
pink panties around her pelvis she was totally naked. But despite that, Kate sat
straight and tall, proud of her nudity and refusing to show her nervousness.
Without Moira's drugs, her breasts had stopped producing milk after a week, but
they had not yet shrunk back to their original modest size, and her areolae
remained large and dark. Her nipples stood out proudly, hard with arousal and
the cool of the air, but her expression was anything but one of lust. She had
turned slightly towards Celina and was staring incredulously at her, shocked by
the girls' unexpected approach.
Julie towered over them both, trying her best to look firm as she stared at
Celina. Wearing nothing but a black lace bra and matching panties that were
trying to be a g-string with their skimpiness, she still managed to look
intimidating with her short black hair, violet eyes and hands planted on her
hips.
"Well?" she prompted impatiently, looking like she expected Celina to reply
around her gag. "Look up at me!"
Reluctantly the blonde raised her head, but she kept her gaze low, as if afraid
of making eye contact. Julie grimaced, and crouching down, she removed Celina's
gag.
"Thank you, Mist..."
"I'm not your Mistress," Julie cut her off.
"But I am yours; everything I have," Celina replied, staring at the carpet
between them and spreading her legs slightly wider.
"Celina," Julie said softly, smiling. "Is this because I freed you?"
Celina nodded hesitantly.
"Then why do you want to be mine? You don't owe me anything; we got out of there
together." Julie smiled at her as she made eye contact.
"I... I wanted to be free so badly," Celina admitted, looking away again. "But
now that I am, I have no idea how to... be free. I don't know what to do,
everything is so different. I don't want to go back, but... I don't want to be
free anymore."
"Oh, Celina, stop that!" Julies' face filled with pity, and she moved forward to
hug her. "Being free is great, isn't it Kate?" Julie gave her a firm look over
Celina's shoulder, and after a moment she mumbled agreement around her gag.
"You'll get used to it, don't worry."
"Do... do you think so?" Celina sniffed emotionally.
"Of course I do!" Julie pulled back, smiling reassuringly.
"Are you going to send me away now?"
"Well... if it makes you feel better, I suppose you can stay. Quiet!" Julie cut
her off as she started to speak. "I didn't say you could talk. Now, open up."
Back to being Mistress Julie, she pushed the gag into Celina's smiling mouth
again and buckled it tightly, the straps biting into her cheeks.
"Much better," Julie said in approval. Standing up, she studied the two nervous
girls. "That's enough delaying. It's time to punish the both of you."
Celina's smile disappeared, and she lowered her head submissively, whilst Kate
merely frowned, wondering if she had heard right. Taking her time, Julie walked
to the wardrobe and from the back, retrieved a wooden 40cm ruler which had begun
its' life in Simeon's desk. Julie had found herself bent over that same desk
after making a particularly smart comment only a few weeks ago, her bare behind
being warmed by the ruler she now held in her hands.
"Mm-mph!" exclaimed Kate, seeing Julie and realizing she had really meant it.
"Quiet means you too," Julie growled, taping Kate's nose with the rulers tip.
She glared up at her in reply, not looking the slightest bit chastised.
"Now, I saw the way you two acted in the cafe today," Julie announced, pointing
at them with the ruler. "You were both disgraceful; you were messy and ate far
too much. Especially you, Kate..." Julie levelled the ruler at her in
accusation, trying her hardest not to laugh at Kate's shocked expression. "I
would have thought you were starving!"
"Mph!" she protested, her expression shifting from shock to one of indignant
anger. "Mm-m-mph!"
"Did I give you permission to make noise?" Julie asked sternly.
"M-mmph!" she continued, trying to point to Celina with her head, who they all
knew had eaten far more. "Mm-mph..." Julie swung with the ruler.
Slap.
Kate squealed more in shock than pain, nearly falling over into Celina as she
reflexively jumped. Her eyes were wide as she stared down at her chest, trying
to free her hands from cuffs so she could rub the red mark forming on one side
of her bare left breast.
"I said quiet." Julie watched as Kate raised her head to glare up at her, the
muscles in her face tight as she attempted to crush the ball-gag between her
teeth.
With a smile Julie swung the ruler, the thin wood stinging as it landed on
Kate's other breast. She yelped as the soft flesh absorbed the impact, creating
another red mark on her skin.
"Stop glaring at me," Julie warned her. Kate was still angry, but there was
something else in her eyes now. For the first time since stripping, she felt
vulnerable, helpless to stop Julie from doing whatever she wanted. She had to
trust that her Mistress knew what was best.
"Legs further apart," Julie commanded, and delivered a stinging hit to Kate's
inner thigh.
Kate whimpered and spread her legs wider, suddenly aware of how flimsy her
panties really were, and just how damp they had become. She was scared now;
scared of what Julie might do to her, and scared of how much she was enjoying it
so far.
Julie crouched down in front of her and smiled as she gently rubbed her sore
breasts.
"Good girl," she whispered, and kissed her on the forehead, sending shivers down
Kate's spine and straight to her sex. Her body knew her Mistress, and it yearned
for her touch, but it would have to wait as Julie stood up again and moved over
to the wardrobe.
With a second pair of cuffs and a hair tie in hand, Julie sat herself down
behind Celina. She did not resist as her arms were cuffed together, or as her
long hair was pulled back into a pony tail. Finished, Julie came around to stand
over her.
"Look at me," Julie commanded, lifting Celina's head with the ruler under her
chin. Reluctantly she made eye contact, looking nervously up at Julie.
"Good. Now, how much does this suit protect you?"
Celina barely had a chance to look confused before Julie slapped her right
breast with the ruler, her squeal of pain muffled by the gag. Without pausing,
Julie swung the ruler around to hit her opposite breast, bringing tears to her
eyes.
"M-mph!" she cried, throwing herself at Julie's feet and sobbing around the gag.
"Celina, you're not really in trouble!" Julie crouched down and lifted her back
into a sitting position, hugging her tightly. "I'm not angry at you!"
"Mph..."
"Don't talk," Julie said, gently pushing on the ball between Celina's lips. "You
wanted to be mine, and for the next hour, you are." She could see the fear in
Celina's eyes; feel how she wanted to pull away.
"You don't have to be afraid, you're safe here." Julie gently stroked her on the
cheek. "You just need to relax, and trust me. Do you trust me?"
Celina whimpered as she nodded.
"And do you think I'm really going to hurt you?"
Julie smiled when she shook her head.
"See, you'll be fine. Now let me dry those tears." Picking up Kates' nearby
shirt, she gently ran it over Celina's face, bringing a slight smile to the
girls' lips.
"And legs apart," Julie whispered in her ear, reaching down to cup her sex
through the thin cloth panties. "I want to see my new pussy." Celina began
blushing, and tried to wiggle away from the hand on her privates.
"Wider," Julie commanded, rubbing her hand up and down. When she was satisfied
with the distance between Celina's knees, she gave the girls' sex a pat and
stood up.
"Good, now to punish you two naughty little sluts." She smiled down at them and
hit her palm with the ruler, the resulting crack making them both jump.
Stepping between them, Julie reached down and with each hand took hold of the
chain joining their cuffs. Straightening, she lifted their arms up behind them,
the pressure on their shoulders forcing them to bend forward. Immediately both
girls began whimpering as they felt how helpless they were.
"Stand up," Julie told them sweetly, lifting higher.
"Ah, Ah, AH!" Kate and Celina both climbed to their feet, bent forward at the
waist and panty-covered behinds thrust up in the air to relieve the pain in
their shoulders. Breasts hanging free underneath them, the two frightened girls
strained to keep up on their tip-toes as Julie led them to the bed, any pause
causing more pain for their tortured arms.
"Kneel," she ordered, lowering them down so they were both bent over the side of
the bed on their knees.
"Good girls," Julie told them proudly, letting go so she could give them both an
affectionate pat on the head. "Now, stay still, or your punishment will be much
worse."
Watching them with one eye, Julie opened the bottom drawer of her wardrobe and
pulled out all of the brown, itchy rope she hated so much. Except this time it
wasn't going to be used on her, but the two girls squirming nervously on the
edge of the bed. She threw the pile of rope over to the bed, where it landed
across Kate and Celina's bare backs.
Collecting her small, silver vibrator and the only four individual leather cuffs
she had, Julie returned to the bedside, smiling at how her two girls were
nervously trying to shake the rope off.
"I said still," Julie reminded them, taking each slender leg and closing one of
the cuffs around it.
"Now, to keep you still..." Jumping up onto the bed between Celina and Kate and
hoping she had enough, Julie selected a length of rope and tugged it free.
Looking up, she located the hook Simeon had put in her ceiling just above the
bed and carefully hooked the middle of the rope over it. One end she tied to
Kates' cuffs and the other went under Celina's.
The girls resumed whimpering as Julie took up the slack and began pulling,
lifting both girls' arms up behind them. When it was taut, she tied it off
loosely and picked up the remaining rope.
"Since you are both so disobedient," Julie said as she tied one end of the rope
in her hands to the foot of the bed. "I need to make sure your legs stay out of
the way."
Feeding the end of the rope through the D-link on Kates' ankle cuff, Julie then
ran it up around the rope holding her arms up and down through the other cuff.
Pulling it tight forced Kate up onto her knees as her legs were pulled up and
out, leaving her unable to stand up and relieve her bound arms, or protect her
rear with them. The rope tightened further as Julie bound Celina with the same
piece, pulling until Kate felt her toes brush against her fellow prisoners'.
Tying off the rope to the other side of the bed, Julie stood back to watch as
they squirmed, trying to find a comfortable position in their bondage. Spreading
their knees relieved some of the tension in their legs but also meant their
behinds were lower, adding to the strain on their shoulders. And so they
wriggled, moaning pitifully around the gags filling their months and knowing
their torment had only just begun.
"Now there is just one thing left to do before I begin," Julie told the two
helpless teenagers, smiling as she picked up the ruler off the floor.
Placing her hand on Kates' buttocks, Julie began gently rubbing, letting her
fingers slide over the silky panties as they explored the curves of her friends'
rear. Kate moaned loudly, unsure whether to push back or pull away from her
touch.
Hooking her finger underneath the waistband of the panties, Julie pulled them
down to Kates' knees, exposing the smooth curve of her cheeks that flowed into a
tiny pink anus and hairless labia peeking out between her thighs.
"Good girl, you have been shaving," Julie said happily, much to Kates' dismay.
She gave the humiliated girls' sex a soft rub that sent fire through her loins,
before moving across to Celina.
The bound blonde whimpered fearfully as Julie began pulling down her panties,
despite not being truly naked. Julie took her time exploring with her fingers,
probing the black, silky folds between Celina's lips.
"You horny little sluts, you're both dripping wet back here," she chastised,
enjoying the twin moans of shame from the bed.
Celina squirmed in her restraints, unable to escape as Julie sank two fingers
into her slick hole and began to gently masturbate her. She was no stranger to
sexual pleasure, having been forced to orgasm countless times in the tubes, but
Julies' fingers were a completely different sensation, and one that filled her
with both shame and lust.
Her shoulders held flat against the bed, Kate stared sideways at her partner in
bondage, watching her screw up her face and wriggle whenever Julie found a
sensitive spot. Each time Celina tugged at the ropes binding them both, Kate
felt her own limbs protest, and she began to dread when their punishments really
began. She realised their shared bonds meant that when she struggled, she would
hurt Celina too, and it scared her because she knew she wouldn't be able to keep
still.
Getting a firm grip on the ruler, Julie brought it up close to Celina's
suit-covered behind. Withdrawing her fingers suddenly, she brought it down to
deliver a stinging blow across the girls' shapely buttocks. The unexpected pain
took her by surprise, making her yelp loudly.
Crack!
The second hit with the ruler started her struggling, arms and legs straining
futilely to protect her vulnerable rear.
Crack!
The blonde began squealing around her ball-gag as Julie smacked her again and
again with the ruler, the suit providing no protection from the merciless wood.
It hurt, but it was more humiliating than painful, knowing that she was helpless
and that Julie could do anything she wanted to her.
Crack! Crack!
Celina squeezed her eyes shut as Julie began hitting her on the backs of her
thighs, the bare skin clearly showing each red mark. The pain got worse with
each new stripe, until she was whimpering and trying her best not to cry out as
the hits began to overlap.
Crack! Crack!
Julie paused, the long seconds as Celina waited for more pain almost unbearable.
Instead of the ruler, she felt Julies' soft fingers on her sex again, gently
stroking the fire of her arousal. She moaned loudly and tried to push back,
yearning for more.
"Stop that," Julie growled, slapping Celina's buttocks with her bare hand and
causing her to yelp.
Celina blushed furiously and began to whimper in frustration, wishing Julie
would stop teasing her and make her cum. Her nudity and helplessness had already
gotten her horny, and the intimacy of her spanking had only added to it, the
glow of heat from her skin fuelling the heat in her loins and slowly driving her
wild.
Crack!
The sudden impact of the ruler against her rear made Celina scream in shock and
pain, the hard wood like fire on her already sore skin. She fought her
restraints with renewed vigour, panting heavily around her gag as she tried to
escape the touch of the ruler.
Beside her on the bed, Kate was whimpering quietly, unheard over Celina's
struggles. Her limbs were constantly being jerked at by the ropes binding both
girls, and the aches in her shoulders and legs made her almost eager for her own
spanking to begin, just so her slow torment would end. It made her sex tingle to
think that she was naked, tied up and unable to escape being punished. She had
received more than her share of spankings at the Orphanage, but the knowledge
that it was Julie holding the instrument of pain excited her, and she didn't
understand why.
Julie paused in her spanking of Celina, and moved in close between her two
captives, placing her hands on their behinds. Both girls looked up at her over
their gags, fear and lust in their eyes.
"Are you having fun, Celina?" she whispered, her fingers sliding down to tease
the slick entrance to the girls' sex. Despite how much Julies' touch hurt her
rear, Celina moaned loudly and pushed back at the hand.
"Do you know that your struggling hurts Kate as well?" The way Celina's eyes
widened told Julie that she hadn't realised.
Still with a firm grip on the ruler, she gave Kates' rear a swat, making her
yelp in fright and jump in her bonds. Celina began whimpering to Kate in apology
as she felt the rope pull at her arms and legs, pleading with her soft, blue
eyes for forgiveness.
"Don't apologise yet," Julie told her. Celina moaned in shame as Julie brought
her hand up and ran her wet fingers over the girls' lips, stretched tight by the
ball-gag. "You'll get your turn when I punish Kate."
Both girls moaned fearfully at this, and pulled experimentally at their bonds,
just to check that there really was no escape.
"And that isn't too far away," she added in her friends ear, and sank two
fingers into her dripping slit. Kate bucked and squealed as Julie wriggled them
around, her inability to do anything else making it even more arousing.
And just as quickly they were gone, and Celina was howling around her gag again
as Julie punished her with the ruler. The sore blonde thrashed just as strongly
as before, the torment this caused Kate forgotten.
Crack! Crack!
Without warning it was over, as with a loud humming, Julie buried her silver
vibrator to the hilt in Celina's vaginal passage and held it there with her
hand.
"Cum for me, my little slut," Julie cooed, her fingers pressed between Celina's
lips as she pulled up the girls panties to trap the vibrator inside. Celina went
dead still as the toy buzzed away inside her, stunned by the sensations the
vibrations caused.
Julie was starting to get worried by the girls' inaction, before she let out a
long, drawn out whine and squeezed her legs tightly together.
"Almost there," Julie whispered, rubbing Celina through her now soaked panties.
The blonde whined again, her eyes shut tight with concentration. She could feel
herself nearing orgasm, cheeks darkening with shame as she realised she was
going to cum on Julies' hand.
Its heat burst free within her like a bubble, quickly warming her whole body
with pleasure as her sex clamped down on the vibrating machine buried in it. She
was only partly aware of the loud moan escaping her lips and of Julie telling
her she was a good girl, being so focused on the feelings radiating from her
loins. The pain of her behind seemed to fade as the orgasm washed over her,
bringing momentary freedom from the discomfort of her bondage.
And then the warmth flowed away, leaving her happy and sore as Julie withdrew
the vibrator and turned it off. The young Dominant sat herself down on the bed
and gently stroked the back of Celina's neck, listening to her panting as she
recovered.
"Did you like that?" Julie asked with a smile, leaning in close as the exhausted
girl nodded tentatively. "Get comfy then," Julie told her. "You'll have to wait
until Kate has her turn before you go free." Celina moaned unhappily, her eyes
wide and pleading.
Julie climbed off the bed and strode purposely across to the wardrobe, her tall
female figure imposing in only her skimpy underwear. She picked up the black
strap-on dildo she had cleaned earlier and with a slightly devious smile, pulled
off her panties and strapped the artificial penis to her hips.
From her spot on the bed, Kate couldn't see her Mistress until she was standing
over her, ruler in hand.
"Are you ready?" Julie asked in a sultry tone, before kneeling down and sinking
the dildo into Kates' waiting sex.
The bound girl squealed in violation as the firm rubber slid into her passage,
impaling her on its' length. She knew it was pointless but she struggled anyway,
pulling wildly at the cuffs around her wrists and ankles in an attempt to escape
as Julie began to slowly stroke in and out of her body.
Crack! The sudden bite of the ruler across her cheeks made her cry out in shock.
"Lie still," Julie commanded, and let the ruler rest on Kates' back as a
reminder.
Kate moaned loudly around the gag, part fear of the ruler but mostly ecstasy as
Julie resumed slowly screwing the girl with the strap-on. She spread her legs
wider and pushed back to meet each stroke, barely aware of how sluttish she was
behaving now that she was getting the attention she craved from her Mistress.
She wanted to cum so badly that she had almost forgotten about the spanking
until the dildo slid out from between her legs and the ruler came crashing down
on her buttocks, leaving a thick red line.
Kate jumped like she had been shot, throwing herself against her bonds as she
howled at the top of her lungs. Having witnessed Kate being punished numerous
times before, Julie was not fazed by her friends' loud reaction, and began
laying down stroke after stroke of the ruler, rapidly turning Kates' naked
behind an angry red colour.
Crack! Crack! Crack!
From her position beside Kate, Celina could just see Julie, and her eyes
followed the bobbing of the dildo intently, watching it glisten with Kates'
liquids. She knew it had been used on Susan earlier, and she found herself
wondering what it would feel like inside her, to have someone else press their
hips against her and hold it deep inside.
Kates' constant squealing changed tone as Julie sheathed the dildo in her sex
again and started thrusting hard, making soft, wet noises that turned her face
as red as her behind. She was quickly approaching the orgasm she craved, but
Julie pulled back out before she could reach it, causing her to scream in
frustration.
Crack!
With a hit to her thighs the spanking resumed, the backs of her pale legs
turning a bright pink from the ruler. She could feel the air blow over her
slightly parted labia as the wooden tip came close, teasing her with the
pleasure she desired whilst bringing only pain. She wanted it to end, and she
wanted it to go on forever, as long as she got to cum.
"Get ready, my pet," Julie called out over the sound of Kates' voice. There was
a soft thud as the ruler hit the ground, and then she was burying the dildo in
Kate once more.
The naked brunette squealed in delight as she was roughly penetrated by her
Mistress, but it was short lived as the rubber phallus was withdrawn. She had
barely begun to voice her displeasure when the tip of the dildo touched her
tight, pink anus.
"MMM!" she cried in horror, helpless to resist as it slid painfully past her
defences and deep into her bowels. She closed her eyes and shuddered, the aching
fullness in her behind too shameful to endure.
But she had no choice, as the dildo began to move inside her, pulling out
part-way before Julie drove it home again with her hips, making Kate yelp.
"Just relax," Julie suggested, and reached down to stroke Kates' clit with her
fingers, gently rocking her hips back and forward.
Kate whimpered loudly, the pleasure and pain driving her crazy. The strap-on was
painfully large and penetrating, and each time Julie slid it into her, her sore
skin stung as their bodies touched. But despite how much she hurt, her sex
burned with arousal, and Julies' fingers were working her closer to the orgasm
she desired so much. She almost couldn't believe what was happening; never in
her wildest dreams had she thought Julie would be screwing her arse with a strap
on dildo.
Julie chose that moment to sink it deep into Kates' anal passage and at the same
time slid two fingers into her slit and began rubbing the thin wall separating
the orifices.
"That's it, cum like a good girl," Julie whispered when Kate went wild. She
could feel every last centimetre of the rubber cock in her rectum, feel every
minute movement of Julies' hips. Her buttocks screamed their pain from Julie
pushing against them, and she was pouring sweat, her short brown hair sticking
to her face.
The final touch was Julies' thumb grinding against her clit, and she came hard,
squealing around the gag still filling her mouth as her sex clamped down on the
fingers wriggling inside her.
She could feel Julie pushing down on her back to keep her still as she squirmed,
keeping her firmly impaled on the dildo. Her whole body flushed with heat as the
orgasm washed over her, the pain from her spanked rear feeding the pleasure
radiating from her loins.
After what seemed like forever, it was over, and Kate let out a sigh of
contentment as she relaxed in her bondage. Discomfort briefly crossed her
features as the strap-on slid from her behind, leaving her feeling empty inside.
"Don't go away," Julie commanded, to which she grunted, wondering how she could
possibly go anywhere bound as she was. It was only a few seconds before she felt
the well lubricated head of a butt-plug against her anus, and despite her whines
of protest, Julie inserted it to the base.
"You can wear that until you go to bed," Julie informed her, giving her behind a
pat and causing her to shriek in pain.
Leaving Kate to contemplate her anal intruder, Julie quickly unbound Celina and
helped her to sit up, waiting until she had stretched her tired limbs before
removing the gag.
"Ouch," she complained, stretching her jaw. "I'm so sore now!" Julie sat Celina
down on her lap and gently massaged her shoulders.
"But did you have fun?" Julie watched the blonde start blushing as she nodded.
"What... what is that thing in Kates'...?" she trailed off nervously.
"One of these," Julie said, and calmly handed Celina the second butt-plug.
She stared silently at the object in her palm for a minute, looking both
terrified and excited by it.
"Would you like me to put it in for you?" Julie asked in her ear. Celina
whimpered, rolling the soft pink rubber plug in her hand. Beside them, Kate
grunted loudly, looking to be let freed.
"Bend over if you want it." Julie let her hands slip from Celina's shoulders to
tug at her panties suggestively.
Shutting her eyes, Celina slid off Jules' lap and onto all fours, offering her
behind. Covering two fingers in lube from the open jar on the bed, Julie smeared
the plug with it and then with a quick yank she had Celina's panties down to her
knees and the tip positioned at her entrance.
"It's easier if you relax," Julie told her, smiling as she went as stiff as a
board.
"Relax?!" the quivering girl exclaimed, staring over her shudder like Julie had
gone crazy.
"It's not that bad!" the young Dominant laughed, and with a firm push inserted
the plug half way before Celina tried to pull away. Julie caught her around the
waist and pushed it in the rest of the way, only to let her go and giggle in
amusement as she half ran half crawled across the room to curl up in the corner.
"Oh... fuck," she stammered, touching the oval base of the plug clearly visible
between her cheeks. "It... it feels so big..." She stared at it, her eyes wide.
"You can take it out if you want," Julie reminded her. "Only Kate has to wear
hers." The still bound girl grunted unhappily at her name.
"I... I'll keep it," Celina managed, her knees almost giving out as she climbed
to her feet.
Julie smiled broadly, and went over to give her a hug.
"You're great," Julie whispered fondly, finding it hard to think they had only
known each other a few days.
"You are too, Mistress."
Julie pulled back and tried to frown despite her smile.
"...Julie," Celina corrected herself, blushing.
"Better! Come on, let's get dressed for dinner, I'm starving!"
"M-mmph!"
Celina followed Julies' lead, quickly putting her clothes back on. Once they
were dressed, Julie turned to the bed when Kate was struggling to get free.
"We'll be back soon!" Putting an arm around Celina, Julie ushered her to the
door.
"M-MMPH! MPH...!"
Kates' frantic squealing cut off as the door closed.
"Are you going to leave her in there?!" Celina looked shocked until Julie shook
her head.
"I'll just wait out here for a few minutes!" Julie grinned evilly. "She knows
dinner won't be for a while, she'll go crazy imagining a few hours like that."
"That's mean!" Celina exclaimed, but even she was smiling.
"I know," Julie giggled, and leant against the wall to wait.
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Thanks to slavelucy for helping make this story what it is
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