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   Saga of Corbin and Sharon: Part 7 Heated Exchanges.



   By Jim



   "This is my fucking problem!" Corbin reached up with her left hand while
her right held her beer, her left fist gripped the neck line of her tan
t-shirt, forearms and biceps flexed and pulled down, the fabric ripped with
ease of a paper towel, ...tearing the shirt down the front stopping midway
exposing her left breast that hung barely in the confines of the blue
bikini top.

   Sharon flinched at the violent way she tore the shirt, rarely seeing
Corbin display this side of herself...if ever Sharon could recall.



   "Right here!!" Her fingers gripped the blue strap around her neck,
"YOU...You wanted me to buy this and wear it, fine...fine...I did, but you
knew I was uncomfortable with it..."



   "Then why did you buy it!" Sharon quickly countered.



   "To fucking please you Sharon!" Corbin snapped angrily, "But no more! 
This fucking thing is coming off today and never going back on!" Sharon was
stunned, they had never argued like this and seeing Corbin so angry with
her caused her lean back slightly, stunned.

   "Maybe you and the rest of those girls enjoy jumping around and having
your suits barely hang onto your body for all the world to see and
enjoy...but not me!"



   "Corbin!...I just don't..." Sharon tried to respond, her mind spinning
at Corbin's unexpected emotional outburst.



   "You just don't get it do you Sharon!  I beginning to think you really
don't know me after all!" Corbin's face was flushed red, spit flying off
her trembling lips as she suddenly spun around and jerked open the sliding
glass door.

   She slid the glass shut with a might heave, but not before she gave a
quick angry response, "And take those fucking sunglasses off if you want to
have a serious conversation with me!" The door slide shut with such force,
Sharon's body jerked as if anticipating the glass might shatter or the door
would be ripped from it's rails.



   Sharon hands...then her whole body began to tremble as she quickly tried
to figure out what to say or do...'Oh my god, what the hell!' Her mind
raced, she felt nauseous as she watched Corbin pull up a chair on the deck
and look out over the dunes, kicking her feet up on the railing she began
to sip on her Corona.  Her left hand came up to her sweat and oil covered
stomach as if to try and calm herself as her right hand covered her
forehead.  Sharon was trying not to panic, "Oh my god......what have I
done?"

   Corbin had never gotten this mad at her before.  Closing her eyes, she
took a deep breath, "You can fix this Sharon...you can fix this."



   About a minute went by as Corbin closed her eyes, taking a deep breath
as she dug into her right pocket she withdrew her shades and put them on
her head.  A zillion thoughts went thru her mind, but in the end she felt
better, it felt good to vent like that, she never did that type of thing.



   She heard the door slide open slowly, then slide shut.



   From the corner of her left eye she saw a flash of pink bathing suite
and saw Sharon pull a chair up next to hers.  Corbin's feet began to
nervously rock slightly, that anticipation of a `heavy' conversation coming
up.



   Sharon sat down on the edge of the seat and studied her friend for a
long few seconds, her right hand gently set her sunglasses down onto the
table on the right.  She started to speak, but had to clear her throat, her
left hand came up to gently touch Corbin's left forearm that lay resting on
the armrest of the chair, but Corbin jerked her arm away defensively as
Sharon's hand drew near.  Sharon's froze, her mouth fell open shock at
Corbin's rejection of her touch.



   "Corbin, I'm...I'm sorry." Her head lowered a few inches as she leaned
forward, her left hand now trembling, slowly retracted as her elbows came
to rest on her knees, her fingers clasping together nervously twitching as
she could still read the tension on Corbin's face.



   "I just get carried away, and I...I shouldn't try and make you do things
you don't want to do...I just wish you would tell me if your no comfortable
doing stuff."



   She looked for a reaction out Corbin, finally she seemed to smile, but
it changed to an irritated smirk as she remained staring out over the blue
ocean water.



   "I did...and what did I get in response?  Oh yes, I remember
now...something to the effect of `Fine be that way' and `Forget it', yeah,
that was it."



   Corbin felt Sharon's hand reach back out and suddenly latch onto her
forearm and grip intensely, but this time Corbin didn't pull away. 
Sharon's voice almost failed her as she panicked "I'm sorry baby. 
Please..." Her voice cracked with emotion as a tear streaked out of her
left eye, Corbin let out a deep sigh and her fingers tapped on the glass
bottle.

   Sharon noted an increase in the nervous rocking movement of Corbin's
foot on the railing, she caught that out of the corner of her eye as she
figured Corbin was on the verge of saying something nice or not so nice,
whatever it was, Sharon swallowed hard.  She had become an expert at
reading her friends mannerisms.



   "I don't know Sharon..." Corbin lowered her head.  Sharon stared
intently, watching her pupils come up and stare back out over the deep blue
ocean, `she was somewhere else now.' Sharon noted, and that wasn't good, it
was like she was putting a wall up.  Slowly Sharon brought her other hand
up and now gripped Corbin's forearm with both hands as if trying to pull
her back in, to bring her back to down to focus on her.



   "What?" Sharon's voice quivered.



   "...I don't know anymore...after seeing the way you were flirting with
those guys down there.."



   Corbin winced in pain as Sharon's grip intensified and her fingernails
dug into her skin, Sharon just about choked on her words, "Don't you even
go there...don't...." Sharon felt her face flush and her eyes strain with
emotion "...I can't believe...you would even think..." Her voice cracked
and her body shook with fear.



   Corbin brought the bottle up to her lips, lips that trembled as she
tried to gulp down a couple of swallows of beer, trying to drown the rising
emotions inside of her, but it was hard.  As she pulled the bottle from her
mouth she noted the trembling of her right hand and had to set it down on
the ground before it fell out of her hand.



   "You can't believe it?" Corbin voice was a faint whisper now as she
fought to keep her own emotions in check.  Slowly she took her sunglasses
off and turned to look at Sharon who was silently weeping, her eyes
bloodshot as tears streamed down her cheeks, her full beautiful breasts
stained with streaks of tears and sweat as the pink top barely concealed
her two beautiful breasts that jiggled slightly as she struggled to keep
from openly sobbing.

   Her face came up and finally they locked eyes on one another, Sharon's
eyes were full of fear, but she saw the same fear in Corbin's who's had a
glistening in the corner of each eye.



   "We'll, you better believe this...you left me in a very vulnerable place
down on the beach......don't ever do it again." Corbin turned to look back
out over the ocean, her arm came up as the finger tips of her right hand
touched her cheek and lips as if she was performing some self examination,
she knew she was barely holding it together as she detected a trembling
that had spread across her flushed, tanned skin.



   There was a finality or ultimatum to Corbin's statement that scarred
Sharon to her very core, she didn't know what to say or how to make amends,
the words wouldn't come...



   Corbin sat watching the waves roll in and then felt Sharon lean in. 
Corbin closed her eyes, she felt the soft moist lips on her neck, Sharon's
hot breath on her skin and the wetness off her cheek, surely from salty
tears.  It must have been that touch that finally pushed Corbin over the
edge as her right hand quickly covered her eyes, her heart began beating on
all eight cylinders, driving the blood up into her now flushing cheeks as
she clenched her jaw to keep the sobs suppressed.  Her tears overwhelmed
her eyelids and broke free as the salty tears ran over her sensitive, sun
tanned cheeks.



   Sharon wrapped her arms around Corbin's neck, her lips finding their way
to her ear, her breath rushing into the canal as her mouth parted, trying
to find her voice and the words...



   "I'll never do that again...you're my baby...I didn't mean to hurt
you...I could never hurt you...I'm so...so...sorry...please forgive me..."
Sharon whispered and wept her apologies covering Corbin's neck and left
cheek with warm, soft kisses.



   Vera was making a speedy return to the house, she had finally figured
out what ol' Sharon was so frantic about and was hoping to catch the sparks
fly.

   `Hmmm, this could be it, that bitch just might have pissed Corbin off so
bad this time with her arrogant attitude....' Smile crept on her face as
she thought about Corbin finally cutting Sharon loose from her life.  She
bounded up the stairs with anticipation, but what she saw on the deck made
her cringe with disappointment.  Her pace slowed as time seemed to slow,
she wanted to get a good look at this, a validation of all her suspicions
and she had caught them in the act.



   Sharon's chair was saddled right next to Corbin's, her long, tan right
leg was draped over Corbin's left thigh as they would coil and uncoil their
two legs together playfully, their feet taking turns stroking the other's
calf muscles; Sharon's right arm was wrapped around Corbin's left as their
fingers where interlocked holding hands.  Their heads leaning back in the
headrest of the chairs tilted towards one another, talking and smiling.



   `Well isn't that fucking dandy, things must be all patched up per this
obviously intimate moment.' Vera sneered but she could care less and pulled
open the door.  Corbin's body tensed for a second her heart skipped a beat,
but Sharon didn't move a muscle, she remained locked and transfixed on her,
slowly she relaxed and realized the implications of what was about to take
place...



   "So,..." Vera stood poised in the doorway, her hands gripping the frame
of the door, "...the cat is out of the bag I take it." A big smile crossed
her face.



   Sharon smiled and looked over at Corbin, "Yep, no more secrets."



   Vera walked around and leaned against the railing, so she could face the
two of them.  "Well, this is a surprise." Vera stood their, her arms folded
with some degree of satisfaction, "I had my suspicion..." but she never got
to finish as the rest other two girls came noisily up the stairs.

   "Well good..." Vera looked up, "...you get to tell everyone at once, and
your friend Tina when she arrives tomorrow." A smug smile came over her
face as they Kelly and Rachel came out on the deck.



   "Where did you two go?" Rachel piped up as the two started pulling up
chairs.  At first it must not have registered as they didn't say anything,
but after a minute Rachel got this look on her face, Vera just smiled and
watched the wheels turning in her head.



   "What you guys doing?" Rachel said, Kelly slowly looked over and started
to process the entire scene in her own head.



   "What is this, some type of kinky thing?" Kelly half chuckled.



   Corbin smiled and her face blushed, she had to look away.



   "Is this some type of joke." Rachel sat up in her chair.



   "No." Sharon said in a very relaxed manner.



   "Waaaaiiiiittttt a minute." Kelly said a light bulb went off in her
head, "Are you telling me..." her finger of her left hand came up, pointing
at the affectionate couple in almost an accusatory manner.



   Sharon turned to look at Kelley and Rachel, "Well, I'm glad you two are
sitting down, because what I got to say is going to knock you on your ass."




   "No fucking way!" Rachel slumped back into her chair, her look one of
shock, Kelley's mouth dropped open as she pulled off her sunglasses.



   Sharon pulled the back of Corbin's hand up to her mouth and kissed it,
"To answer your inquisitive, dumbstruck looks, `Yes' Corbin and I are a
couple."



   "Holly shit." Kelly said shaking her head in disbelief.  "Now that takes
the cake, Sharon I would have never guessed....I mean....YOU!...and I
thought Corbin was straight also!"



   Rachel remained slumped back with her mouth wide open.  Vera was
grinning ear to ear at the site.



   "Well...uh...well..." Kelly just performed a kind of nervous giggle and
twirled her sunglass in her right hand, "...that's kind of cool." She said
smiling, "Not my deal, but still, it's sweet, I mean as long as you two are
happy, you know?" She looked over at Vera and Rachel for support.  Vera
just smiled and shrugged.



   "Thank's Kelly." Sharon said with a smile.



   "I need a drink." Rachel stood up and went into the kitchen.  Sharon
knew Rachel would have the hardest time dealing with it.



   Over dinner, the questions came fast a furious from Kelly most of all.
Sharon did most of the talking but Rachel was kind of quiet, still trying
to digest the whole thing.



   Sharon waited as the hours wore on that night, to see if Corbin would
approach Vera about switching rooms, `It seemed the only logical thing to
do?' Sharon thought.  But she could see that Corbin was uncomfortable with
the whole situation, and was just weak, not wanting to offend her friend
Vera.



   But Sharon wasn't about to let another night go with Vera in that room
with Corbin.  Waiting till they could be alone, she approached Vera as she
was hanging her towel out on the deck to dry before going to bed that
evening.



   "Let's you and I have a talk." Sharon's said.  Vera smiled at the voice
coming from behind her and continued to lay her wet bathing suite and other
towels over the balcony railing as Sharon walked up to her left and leaned
against the railing.



   "Yes?  Can I help you?" Vera said casually.



   "I'd like to switch rooms." Sharon calmed herself.



   "Sounds great!..." Vera smiled and finished stretching her beach towel
out and turned to look at Sharon, her left hand came up to shake out her
wet hair after a refreshing shower.  "...who are switching with?" Vera
smiled, continuing to pull at her strands of wet hair, the warm breeze
coming off the water felt good against the back of her neck.



   "You know damn well." Sharon gritted her teeth.



   Rachel paused, as she caught the sound of Sharon's voice above her,
slowing to a stop she ducked into a nearby outside shower stall to listen
to the conversation on the deck above.



   "No I don't, maybe you could spell it out for me." Vera said calmly,
folding her arms in front of her long t-shirt.



   "You know how things with Corbin and I are, so don't play dumb." Sharon
unfolded her arms and leaned against the railing on her left arm in an
irritated manner.



   "Yeah, I know how things are, but you get to spend as much time with
Corbin as you two like, so while where here, Corbin and I are going to
catch-up on old times.  Besides, I'm her guest remember." And Vera stormed
off quickly, leaving Sharon fuming, her fingernails tapped on the wood
railing in frustrated anger.



   "Hey, I was looking for you." Sharon heard Corbin's voice a few minutes
later as she came up the stairs from the patio below.  "It's getting late,
I wanted to spend some time with you before we turned in for evening."



   Sharon put on her best face and bounced down the stairs, meeting Corbin
halfway.  "I'd like that, and quickly grabbed Corbin by the hand and lead
her down the steps which opened up to the pool behind the house.  She
opened a panel on the outside wall and flicked a switch, the dark waters
suddenly illuminated, casting eerie shadows against he back of the house,
but she kept walking till they stood next to the Jacuzzi, which was located
in a more secluded spot.



   "Sharon, what's wrong?  You've been quiet all day today." Corbin had to
ask.  But Sharon doesn't want to reveal her conversation with Vera, or how
it was bothering her they were not sharing the same bed.  Their hands
dipped into the swirling waters, their fingers close.  Corbin lowered her
head and closed her eyes, letting her hand drift to the right until the
side of her palm touched with Sharon's.  It seemed like such a fragile
moment in time as the rushing sounds of the jets, combined with the
pounding waves just over the dunes created for a soothing mixture.  Sharon
looked on and let her pinky finger slide over Corbin's, their fingers
playfully bobbed and intertwined in the water.



   Corbin's expression was sad, almost longing, but Sharon pulled her hand
away and reached across to push back a few loose strands of blonde hair,
pushing them over Corbin's right ear.

   Sharon's face turned red and she looked away, she couldn't even look her
friend in the eyes, "Do you want to get in the tub?"



   Corbin smiled, "I need to get my bathing suite, it's up stairs."



   Sharon's face continued to look down, and she drew a deep breath, a
tremble coming over her body even though the air was a little humid
tonight.



   "Maybe without our suits?" Sharon decided to be bold now.



   "Sharon?" Corbin voice shaking, her hazel eyes dark, only the reflective
lights of the nearby pool and the Jacuzzi giving up the faintest outlines.

   Sharon looked up, her eyes full of fear and their own longing.  She
didn't even say a word, but slowly knelt down in front of Corbin's long
body.  Looking up, her fingers slowly undid the button on Corbin's shorts
and tugged on the zipper.  She watched as Corbin's left hand moved to the
edge of the Jacuzzi and firmly gripped the edge, her forearm muscles
flexing as Corbin's full chest swelled with quick excited gasps of air. 
Slowly she inched off the shorts, over her womanly hips, her white cotton
panties coming into full view now had Sharon's pussy throbbing and becoming
moist at her face being so close, the closest to Corbin's womanhood that
she could ever recall.



   Corbin reached up and pulled her t-shirt off, draping it onto a nearby
chair, actually she didn't pay much attention and could care less where it
landed.  Her hands started to unhook her bra, her eyes nervously looking
around as she was being stripped down by Sharon, her insecurity starting to
rise as she felt her mostly nude body bathed in the warm air and shimmering
lights coming off the pool water.  Sharon turned her attention back to
Corbin's beautiful hidden mound.  Her fingers came up and stroked Corbin's
abs with her fingertips causing them to flutter slightly and clinch with
their muscular tightness, she smiled at the effect her touch was having. 
"Ohhh baby, you are so gorgeous." Sharon looked up and saw Corbin's two
beautiful, heavy breasts totally free now, looking up from below those
nipples seem to stab out with greater length and authority then ever
before. Corbin reached down with her right hand and stroked Sharon's
upturned cheek, moving up to feel the soft curls of her brown her.  But
Sharon was turning her attention back to the prize in front of her.  Corbin
watched as Sharon's fingers slipped into her elastic band around her waist;
with a teasing motion, she slowly peeled the cotton panties down one slow
inch at a time, revealing a beautifully trimmed blonde bush.  From her
squatting position, Sharon's own panties and shorts were pulled tight
against her crotch and she could feel the wetness oozing from her pussy,
spreading into the lining of her thong.  This was the closest she had ever
gotten to Corbin's pussy and her eyes soaked in the beautiful site, as she
peeled away the last of the fabric from her pussy, she was amazed to see
that Corbin was so aroused, her labia was full and parted, the pool
lighting reflected a faint glistening on her pussy lips.



   Stepping free from her white panties, Corbin stood fully nude as Sharon
slowly rose, her hands caressing, thighs...legs...hips, roaming around
giving a light cupping and squeeze to Corbin's bare ass cheeks before
continuing their trek up along the defined curvature of her muscles lining
her spine.



   Their hungry lips brushed as Sharon eyes lowered, almost closing, she
pulled the naked body of her girlfriend in tight feeling the warmth of her
naked body against her own.



   "Oh god..." Sharon moaned into Corbin's open mouth, flicking her tongue
repeatedly against the tip of Corbin's.  Sharon's eyes flew open as Corbin
quickly trapped her long tongue with her teeth and sucked on it before it
escaped.



   "Hmmm...you wanna get feisty?" Sharon purred.  Corbin smiled and bit at
Sharon's bottom lip, giving it a light nibble.

   "But first.." Sharon moaned and pushed down on Corbin's shoulders
indicating it was her turn to be undressed.



   As Corbin knelt into a squatting position, she felt her inner thighs
muscles pull tight and the sticky wet lips of her pussy part, the air
caressed her now wet pussy as her clit easily pushed free.  Her trembling
hands moved up to undo Sharon's shorts.  Sharon smelled so good, her
slender hips made it easy to slip the shorts free and her pink panties made
Corbin smile, Sharon always wore pink panties...'well most of the time.'.
Her own heart pounded with nervousness as she was experiencing something
new...exciting, being in such close proximity to another woman's pussy was
making her body rage with lust and her nipple and clit were as erect as she
could ever remember.  "I can't believe this Sharon" Corbin suddenly looked
up as Sharon's own beautifully trimmed brown haired pussy came into view.



   "Me neither." Sharon smiled and pulled her top off, quickly unhooking
her bra.



   As Sharon stepped free from her panties, Corbin unexpectedly leaned in
and kissed her mound, Sharon leaned back and let a faint gasp fly from her
mouth.  Corbin smiled and stood up, her right hand found Sharon's left and
they climbed into the soothing tub.  Slowly they settled into the warm
water of the Jacuzzi, bubbles hissing to the surface as the jets set on the
lowest setting, blew gently to the surface.  Corbin pulled Sharon close, in
a sudden surprising act of aggression, Sharon smiled as she liked it. 
Their hands caressed one another, Sharon's hands went under the water and
found the two soft full mounds and began to cup and gently squeeze,
Corbin's head tilted back her eyes closing as her mouth went open.  She
loved it when Sharon massaged her breasts, and fondled them.



   "Ohhhh........uggghhh....." Corbin groaned as Sharon pinched her
nipples, tugging on their firmness.  Her mouth came up and licked and
kissed her exposed neck.  Sliding closer, Corbin felt Sharon press her knee
in-between her legs and gave her a nudge, Corbin nervously agreed and
spread her legs apart along Sharon's bare leg to press against her pussy,
it was the first time she ever felt another woman's skin against her naked
labia and her body shuttered.



   Sharon was becoming overcome with lust, `I have to have her, and I can't
wait anymore.' Her mind raced, she would not be denied tonight.

   "Corbin....oh...Corbin...." Sharon moaned.



   Corbin response was delayed, her mind was swirling faster then the warm
water around their bodies, "Yes?" as her head came up, her eyes searching.



   "Please...please baby...let me make love to you tonight." Sharon hands
feverishly roamed her friend's wet muscular body, pressing tighter and
tighter.  She felt Corbin's neck muscles tighten as their eyes met.  Corbin
lips trembled and she smiled, "Okay."

   Their trembling wet lips pressed against one another feverishly and
kissed.



   "Not here." Sharon pulled away and moaned, slowly she stood up, water
cascading down her slender athletic body, Corbin looked up at this
beautiful water nymph before her and allowed herself to be pulled up by her
hands and the two stood face to face in the open air, naked and wet, their
firm erect nipples jousting and barely touching one another.  Their pussy's
throbbed painfully, aching to touch one another.



   "Where?" Corbin groaned, she now wanted this as much as Sharon, maybe
more.



   "Follow me" Sharon gave her sly smile and led Corbin out of the water by
her hand.  Their fingers coiled around each other's hands almost painfully
tight, Corbin's body was so overcome with lust she no longer cared about
standing out in the open, fully nude.  Sharon picked up a large beach towel
and flung it over her left shoulder, looking over her right to Corbin she
smiled and gave a tug with her right hand, Corbin followed her thru the
gate and down the wood walkway that lead to the beach, it was dark, but
their eyes had started to adjust to the half-moon light and some of the
lights from the distant hotel-motel lights that floated off the surface of
the water, the hot sand earlier in the day had given way and was cool under
their bare feet.

   Sharon spread the blanket out and Corbin took up the opposite end, when
the blanket was fully spread out the two girls stood opposite sides of the
blanket and nervously smiled at one another.



   They approached and circled, their hearts pounding as the soft surf and
warm humid air caressed their naked bodies, already a sheen of perspiration
radiated off their bodies from the glow of the moonlight.

   Corbin had never seen such lust in anyone's eyes as Sharon expression
was exuding that very minute, she knew what she wanted, to consummate their
love for one another, and Corbin decided that this special night she would
give herself totally over to Sharon, thus allowing Sharon to `take control'
of her mind, body and spirit for this one night, and perhaps for the rest
of their lives.



   Corbin stopped, her body trembling as Sharon stepped in like some wild
panting animal ready to explode.



   Corbin just smiled, and it was with no hesitation that Sharon lunged in;
sexually, feverishly and physically attacking Corbin's body in all of its
naked glory.  Sharon's eager hands moved all over, causing the wildest
thrills, her wet lips trailing down over Corbin's neck...  The sensation
was so strong that Corbin's legs almost failed her.  Sharon's hands
returned to Corbin's breasts, massaging them, making her nipples harder
then she could ever recall, and then they glided down her belly, waiting,
and then stroking her blond bush.



   "Baby," Sharon murmured, "you drive me crazy."

   She loved to tease Corbin, to make her crave for her hand, for her
touch, until she began to beg and beg and beg.  Sharon about gasped as she
moved her hand between Corbin's legs and felt her cum oozing down her legs,
drenching her hand.  She then brought her fingers to her lips and she
sucked them one by one, exciting Corbin even more.  Sharon smiled suddenly
as Corbin took Sharon's hand and planted it back on top of her aching sex.
She could NOT wait any longer, or she would go crazy.  She wanted it now,
for Sharon to make love to her.  Sharon was such a devil...  To encourage
her, Corbin gave Sharon a hot, burning kiss, sucking all of Sharon's
saliva, mixing it with her own.



   "Sharon, please...  PLEASE!!!!" And as soon as one of Sharon's fingers
invaded her vagina, bolts of unending pleasure flooded throughout her body
and set on fire the imaginative scenes in her mind.



   "God you're so tight." Sharon moaned.

   Her cum flowed down her thighs, her legs giving in.  Her mind forgetting
where she was, ordered up a long, loud, husky moan, which came from the
deepest corner of her soul.  Hearing that moan, Sharon watched as her
blonde friend, now lover, collapse under the assault, as she almost went
limp in her arms, and then Corbin felt the towel beneath her back as Sharon
had shown incredible strength and agility in guiding them to the ground. 
Their eyes closed and Corbin gasped when Sharon used her own strong legs to
part Corbin's thighs, when she felt Sharon's sex press and throb together
it caused their mouths to exhale at the same time, becoming one in a deep,
deep kiss...  Minutes went by, and the kiss didn't end, until suddenly they
both were shaking, it happened so quickly, they had cum simultaneously.



   "I have to have you, taste you.." Sharon moaned and moved down Corbin's
body, Corbin knew what was coming and it caused her body to shake with
anticipation, Sharon teased her tongue down the length of her sweaty body,
Sharon's breasts swung lightly, her hard nipples leaving a trail in
Corbin's bodily sweat.  Slowly Sharon finally positioned herself between
Corbin's inner thighs, it was so beautiful, as she stared at Corbin's
pussy, she could smell her scent and to taste another woman for the first
time, Sharon felt her own pussy leak it's juices, her ass sticking high in
the air as she knelt down.  Her lips came down on Corbin's labia, Corbin
couldn't resist Sharon's mind-blowing intensity, feeling herself submit. 
She could feel Sharon kissing her outer lips, the same way she would kiss
the lips on her mouth but this time she was kissing her other lips, it
happened, very slowly, as though she were French kissing her pussy in slow
motion.  It was a feverish, intense kiss as Corbin gyrated her pussy lips
against the lips on Sharon's mouth...  so intense they shook at the same
time, breathlessly.  She reached down and pushed Sharon's face against her
sex.  Corbin pulled up her legs giving Sharon better access and she almost
fainted when she felt Sharon's tongue thrust into her tight love hole as
her entire mouth engulfed the opening of her vagina.  `She is so tight'
Sharon thought as she plunged her tongue in, it entered easily into her
tight lubricated tunnel, dipping inside her...  Further inside it slid,
quickly coming out to touch her clitoris lightly, with utmost care.  Corbin
was getting weak...  Sharon made her weaker and weaker.  Sharon's passion
was too overwhelming as Corbin could barely breathe.  And then Sharon's
right hand began patting Corbin's feet, rubbing them, stimulating them,
pinching her lover's toes, one by one, slowly, until it caused her to moan
out for more.  Corbin almost died when Sharon began to lick around her
pulsating sex.  Like a gigantic wave, when Sharon kissed her clitoris, her
lips encircled her engorged clit, sucking it into her mouth like a small
penis, suddenly she stopped and resumed the licking, her lissome, knowing
fingers finding their way in...  teasing, and teasing...  and then
stroking, her mouth licking, her tongue inside her...  "OOOHHH Sharon... 
Sharon..." Corbin bawled, her body jerking up.  Her juices were flowing
into Sharon's mouth, which kept sucking her as if there would never be
another drop left.  And then again, the maddening tongue, making her
squirm, like a sweet torture, without end...  it was heaven on earth... 
Then she came, encircling her legs around Sharon's head, increasing the
pressure inside her sex.



   Corbin was feeling another orgasm approaching, Sharon's tongue was again
approaching her clitoris.  Corbin again shut her eyes, feeling one wave
after another.

   "Oooohhh..." Corbin moaned.  "Gawd...  Sharon...  No...  Yes...  Yes...
YEEEESSSS!!!!" It was a hiss that followed the most incredible wave of
pleasure.  Sharon kept teasing Corbin's long, engorged clit, inserting her
tongue up Corbin's virgin vagina, licking its soaking walls.

   "Sharon, fuck.....oh fuck.....I love you......." and then at last she
peaked with the greatest orgasm Corbin had ever had, her body shuddered
from head to toe, her sweaty muscular legs fell away from the side of
Sharon's head, Sharon ran her fingers up and down Corbin's limp thighs and
calves she could feel the periodic muscle spasms ripple up and down those
amazing thighs as small after shocks coursed thru her body.  Corbin laid
still, as though she had indeed died, but she was alive, her heart pounded,
her body was on fire, demanding more.  Sharon kept her tongue inside her,
licking and licking.  Sharon's lips lapped up her juices, kissing her
vaginal folds, softly, tenderly, insatiably.



   Corbin tilted her head up and could fell the pool sweat that had
collected where her collarbones join at the base of her neck, run off to
the side.



   Finally Sharon withdrew her tongue and kissed her way across Corbin's
mound to her navel, her tongue fucking her small navel as her breast fell
between Corbin's legs.  Corbin arched her back and cried out as she felt
Sharon's thick nipple hit her clit, and for a brief second, Sharon grabbed
the base of her breast and began to fuck Corbin's clit with her nipple,
burying her tongue in her navel and rubbing her pussy all over her leg and
thrusting knee.  Small shivers rolled thru their bodies as Corbin's leaking
cum was thickly coating Sharon's breast as Corbin felt her knee bathed in
Sharon's own moisture.



   Finally, Corbin's eyes adjusted as Sharon' head came up with a smile,
her long dark hair damp from the humid night air, her chin and lips
glistening with spit and the sexual juices that Corbin had just released.
She watched Sharon crawl up over her body, Corbin began to move, but was
intercepted...before she knew what was happening Sharon was kissing her
torridly -- harder than she had ever been kissed, she had to swallow from
the emotion that almost choked her and then it turned slow and hot.  The
taste was incredible, her own sweaty spunk was heavy and sweet and sour. 
Corbin eagerly tasted her own sex on Sharon's swollen lips.  It was as if
Sharon was really having the run of her as her hands ran up and down
Corbin's skin, fingernails raking, as Sharon's breath was now coming like
hot steam from her flaring nostrils, she had never been this horny in her
whole life, she wanted to devour Corbin's body, and more exciting then
anything was how submissive Corbin was at times to her, the domination and
control felt all embowering.  Suddenly Corbin felt Sharon release her mouth
and those soft lips and tongue immediately went to her flushed cheeks and
then her sensitive neck, cleaning the salty trails of perspiration as they
went.  Corbin blushed at her loud moans and cried out softly, then louder.



   A thousand thoughts swirled in Corbin's head as her eyes didn't even see
the night sky above, or the stars, only the rushing distant waves and
Sharon's breathing seemed to resonate thru her body and soul.  Even laying
down she felt dizzy as she let her best friend and lover take her body, in
ways that she never had allowed anyone to ever do.



   Corbin's hands caressed Sharon's own strong back as she worked her
tongue back and forth over her body.



   Suddenly Sharon pulled away with a new look of enthusiasm, `Oh god'
Corbin thought, `how much more can I take.' She had no idea Sharon was such
a sexual, aggressive animal as she leaned up, offering her cum-coated
nipple.  Corbin opened her moist lips and her tongue gently bathed Sharon's
breast with her pink muscle, licking her own cum from Sharon's full right
breasts and nipple before sucking it into her mouth.  Sharon glistening
hard body writhed like a snake on top of her lover as Corbin's tongue
swirled around the rock hard nub that had been fucking her clit seconds
before.



   "I want us to taste each other, at the same time." Sharon moaned as she
slowly she began to pull away and turn.  Corbin's heart raced as she saw
what was coming, Sharon was moving them into a `69' position and Corbin
wondered if she had the skill to return all of Sharon's favors, not to
mention she had never tasted another woman before.  Finally Sharon had
scooted down so their beautiful bodies were aligned, her calves framed
Corbin's head and her vagina was over her face.  A neatly trimmed brown
bush outlined her puffy lips and Corbin could smell her, Sharon was so wet,
wet for her!

   Her lips and inner thighs were already glistening with her own wetness.



   Corbin's trembling hand came around Sharon's thigh and then back with
one hand, she stroked her vagina, while her other hand spread one ass cheek
apart.  Corbin's inhaled deeply and could only think `Her beautiful cunt is
mine, all mine.'



   Sharon's tongue and lips slowly licked and drenched Corbin's lips and
vagina, causing her to buck and shift, Sharon's arms latched around
Corbin's thighs to hold her still.



   Corbin parted the slick, pliable lips of Sharon's mound and felt her
wetness, easily finding her long, swollen clitoris.  A nervousness opened
up in the pit of her stomach as her lips met Sharon's other lips.  `So
soft!' She thought, and the elusive little wings of her labia seemed to
just glide off her lips with slickness as she tried to nibble them between
her lips and tongue.  Once trapped, they were spongy and substantial and
delicate, the inside pinker membrane was smooth, and the edges slightly
bumpy and softly rough.  Corbin ran her tongue tip over the edges, before
she dug in and licked Sharon's sweet vagina for all I was worth.  It tasted
heavenly, and Sharon's increasing tremors radiating out from her belly and
thighs told Corbin she was doing everything right, not to mention the
heavy, gasping moans from Sharon's chest.  She was hooked all right, and
loved making love to another woman, more than that, she loved making love
to Sharon.



   She closed her eyes and just buried her tongue into Sharon's cunt,
burrowing, darting, digging, and lapping.  The two girls writhed on the
blanket in the middle of the dark beach, the hot sticky air encased their
bodies in a down pour of drenching sweat, soft breasts and hard nipples
plowed into their lower tummy's and abs.  At one point they had their
tongues buried as deeply as physically possible, each driving into the
other as their forms took on some erotic form of intimate wrestling as they
strove to become one with the other, twisting they rolled and Corbin was
now on top only to have Sharon push off with her left leg rolling them back
again to resume their original position.



   As her head moved in circles, Corbin could fell Sharon's little brown
anus near her nose, and it exuded its own exciting scent.  Corbin didn't
care at this point, a few orgasmic shivers had shaken her body as a bigger
climax was coming, but daringly, she began doing looping detours and
lashing that anus with her eager tongue, her strong jaw and chin pushing
against Sharon's cunt to gain leverage, her hands spreading her cheeks as
wide as they would go.  Sharon didn't expect this and her body bucked, her
head rolled back and forth, `Holy fuck' her mind raced, she never
anticipated this, as Corbin's tongue darted around her dark hole.

   "You dirty girl" Sharon moaned as her lips pulled from Corbin's vagina
with a smack, strings of spit and cum clinging to her swollen lips.



   After a few minutes of Corbin's tongue lashing Sharon's twat, she
concentrated on her swollen clitoris.  Suddenly Sharon began to breathe
harder and had paused her own exploration, her head dropped down, moaning
hypnotically as her sweating, heaving body swayed back and forth, her moans
becoming longer and louder.  Corbin couldn't believe it, she was bringing
Sharon to an orgasm, and it was going to be a big one the way her body was
starting to shudder and her breath coming in short rasps, sighing, then
shouting, "Yes, oooooh....Yes ohhhhhhhh Yes!  Yes!  I don't believe....oh,
OhhhhYes, Corbin -YES!"



   The Orgasm wracked her, violently shaking her long, lithe body from head
to toe.  She couldn't support her own weight at one point and collapsed,
squirming and bucking, Corbin felt Sharon's thighs tightly clench her head.
Sharon was literally grinding her cunt into Corbin's face like a woman
possessed.  Then loosening, she bent down and began licking Corbin's aching
clit furiously, erratically, earnestly until she began to come too.  They
both clasped on to one another and held on for the ride of their lives. 
They rocked and pitched and moaned and heaved and cried out each other's
names and cried

   joyful tears.  Sharon's vagina was so wet and loose now, that Corbin
daringly inserted one, two, then a third finger inside her vagina and her
left hand came around and pushed her thumb into Sharon's anus, which was a
first as Sharon stiffened and grunted at the new invader.  The two girls
came so hard they both eventually collapsed, completely limp, drenched in
each other's sweat, saliva and sexual juices.  They laid there together for
a few wonderful minutes, just breathing, their relaxed limp bodies snaked
around each other still locked in their 69.  It seemed to take a monumental
effort to finally untangle themselves and shakily coming together in a
sitting position, their legs awkwardly scissoring around one another.



   "Whewwwww!" they both said as one, then laughed, hugging tenderly, their
breasts touching, the two women wrapped tightly about one another and
scooted their butts together, covered in each other's sweat, looking and
smelling glorious.  They panted and both looked down, "I want to feel your
pussy on mine, oh god that would be so fucking hot." Sharon moaned.



   "Okay." Corbin moaned, the thought alone was making her wet, to connect
their bodies together at their most erotic and sexual of womanly places. 
Their `other' full bloated lips hung, parted by their aroused clits
stabbing towards one another as they scooted until their lips touched and
then their clits bent into one another, their strong young bodies leaned
back and another shudder flowed thru their bodies and out from each of
their love canals as they performed a slow loving grind against one
another. Their heads had tilted back, but slowly they came about, nuzzling
and kissing as they wrapped their legs about one another, their arms
hugging stomachs and chests together as if their bodies were joined as one.
Faint shivers and throbs radiated between their suctioned pussy lips.  Each
girl oozing their juices, mingling drenching their thighs and legs.  But
both were too tired to go any further and they slowly rolled over onto
their sides, still clinging and shaking in each other's arms, quickly
falling into a deep slumber.







   Her eyes blinked and Corbin was somewhat alarmed by the faintest hint of
dawn coming up over the skyline.  Glancing around it was still dark, but
not for much longer.



   "Sharon!" She hissed, "We have to get back".  Their sticky bodies clung
to one another as they wearily fumbled to get up, they draped the blanket
over their bodies as they walked, side-by-side, arms intertwined behind
their backs.  Whispering and kissing, Sharon's tired head resting on
Corbin's strong shoulder.



   "Wait." Sharon stopped near the outside shower stalls, "We reek of sex."
Her face blushing, "Lets shower".  Dropping the towel their nude bodies,
they entered the stall together and took turns lathering up each other's
bodies with soap and warm water, Corbin watched as Sharon purposively,
slowly massaged and washed her large heavy bosom.  Her nipples erect and
hard under the slimy, suds.  The shower took a good twenty minutes as they
washed each other thoroughly.



   Her eyes blinked to the early morning light coming in thru the blinds,
anxiously she rolled over; Corbin's side of the bed had been untouched all
night.



   "That bitch." Vera sneered, propping herself up on her left elbow,
thinking about how Sharon was maneuvering her hooks into everything. 
Quickly she flung the covers back she threw a short dress over her naked
body to quickly head upstairs to the kitchen.  Rounding the top of the
stairs, she caught site of Rachel putting some dishes away.



   "Where is everyone?" Vera tone was almost demanding.



   "I haven't seen Corbin or Sharon all morning or since after dinner last
night for that matter, but after yesterday god knows what they could be up
to." Rachel shook her head.  Glancing up at Vera, "And Kelly ran up to the
store for a few things."



   "Ohh." Vera paced the living room in a distracted manner.



   Throwing the dishtowel down on the counter top, Rachel paused and
decided now was as good a time as any to have her own talk with Vera. 
While she didn't approve of what Corbin and Sharon were doing, Sharon was
her friend and it seemed important to her that the rooms get switched.



   Rachel walked around the large island and over to where Vera is pacing

   "While were alone, let me ask you a question." Rachel walked around from
behind the kitchen island.



   "Shoot" Vera looked up.



   "Why are you being so...so...mean to Sharon and Corbin?"



   The question caused Vera to snap out of her thoughts as she cocked her
head to one side and a faint smile form over her lips, but maintains a dump
look of `Why, whatever could you be talking about?'.

   "Are you talking about the whole switching room's thing?  Well, Corbin
is my friend and we have allot to catch up on." She says with a wink and
starts to walk away, but not before Rachel abruptly catches her arm and
pulls her back.  Vera froze and cocks an eyebrow, tilting her head towards
her snagged arm and then looks up at Rachel who is attempting to stare her
down.



   "Sharon asked you nicely, but I won't.  Now fucking switch rooms with
her now so the two of them can be together!" Rachel hissed.



   "Uhm..." Vera reaches around with her left hand and pries Rachel's
fingers off her bicep.  "...I think you should mind your own business. 
Before you bite off more then you can chew." Vera smiles.



   "Chew on this!" and Rachel shoves Vera on the right shoulder hard,
causing her body to turn spin around so their now face to face.  Rachel
doesn't waste anytime and jabs her right finger into Vera's left breast,
"your switching rooms and your doing it now!" Rachel tan face twists with a
pissed look.



   Vera glances down slowly, Rachel's finger still lodged into her soft tit
flesh and she looks back up into Rachel's fierce dark brown eyes.  A
million ways to deal with this snotty, rich bitch flashed thru Vera's mind,
and she of course settled on the most appealing to her `style' as she
quickly assessed the situation, `The house is empty, just the two of
us...well then...' she thought.  Suddenly she took a step in, so that
Rachel's finger actually buried itself deeper into her breast, and now
their chests were almost pressing into one another.  Vera leaned in just a
bit so their faces were close.



   "You like touching my tits don't you?" Vera sneered, quickly Rachel
retracted her hand at the insinuation and smiled back at Vera, "I had
always heard you played both sides of the field, I guess it's true you
fucking slut!"



   "Do it again, I like you touching me." Vera stepped in and pressed her
breasts firmly into Rachel's own firm set of breasts, but Rachel gasped and
quickly stepped back.



   "Get the fuck away from me you freak!" Rachel snapped.



   "Okay, well....hit me then!" Vera giggled



   "WHAT?!" Rachel gasped in again in shock, "You want me to hit you!"



   "Yeah or just do something, but either way just don't stand their..."
Vera's hands came up and cupped her full breasts, kneading and squeezing
them, "...just touch me." Her eyes made a sensual stair as her head rolled
on her neck and her hands pushed up on her breasts some more in a wanton
display of sexuality.



   "You crazy bitch." Rachel eyes were wide with shock and disbelief as she
backed away and turned to head towards the stairs.  She heard Vera start
chuckling, almost laughing behind her.



   "Rachel stop!" Vera's tone suddenly sounded serious, almost sincere and
Rachel huffed, spinning around her hands on her hips.  "What the fuck do
you want?"



   "I'm just messing with you, don't get your panties all twisted up into
your crotch!" Vera smiled and slowly walked toward Rachel.



   "ME!?  You're the one who needs to get your panties all untied!" Rachel
snapped.



   Vera smiled, "Oh, well, I guess you might be right about that..." And
suddenly Vera hiked up her short summer dress, "...but I'm not wearing any
panties!" she laughed.  Rachel's jaw dropped at Vera's unashamed naked
display, her legs were long and shapely, and her pussy was completely
shaven clean.  Rachel felt her body become flushed as she saw that Vera
pussy lips were already engorged and glistening with her womanly juices. 
Rachel suddenly began to wonder if this girl was one of those women who
stayed horny twenty four hours a day,



   "Like what you see?" Vera pipes up and performs a parts her legs a
little more.



   "Put that down right now!" Rachel snapped, pointing at her naked crotch.



   "Ohhh...okay." Vera dropped her dress and smiled, "Well, let's not part
company on bad terms.  Here, shake my hand." And Vera stuck out her right
hand.



   "No way, your going to pull some freaky shit, I don't trust you now!"
Rachel raised her hands up as if Vera was pointing a gun at her.



   "Well now you've hurt my feelings." Vera put on her best pouting
expression, "Well let's see, what can I shake?" still frowning.



   "What?" Rachel looked perplexed and didn't understand what she meant. 
"Shake?"



   "I know!  How about these!" Vera suddenly reached out with both hands
and firmly grabbed Rachel's two full, firm breasts, backing her into the
wall a few feet behind her.  With a loud grunt Rachel's back hit the wall
as Vera had a good grip on her tits.  Vera stared down watching her hands
massage Rachel's tits thru her own dress as Rachel's jaw dropped wide open
and her eyes grew wide with shock.

   "Wha...wha...what do you think you're doing!...Stop!" Her hands came up
to pry Vera's hands off her tits.



   "Ohhh yeah, I much prefer shaking these instead." Vera jiggled Rachel's
tits up and down harshly.



   "Ahhhh!  That hurts!  GET YOUR GODDAMN HANDS OFF ME!!!" Rachel tugged
frantically, but Vera was too strong.



   "Crazy cunt!" Rachel reached up with her left hand grabbed a hand full
of brown hair, and pulled as hard as she could, twisting Vera's head to the
left then right.



   "I'm going to rip your hair out if you don't let go!" Rachel hissed.



   "Please do, it's been so long since I've been in a good catfight." She
groaned as she felt the pressure increase on her scalp and her head pull to
the right.



   "You just made a big mistake!" Rachel fumed, "You're really starting to
piss me off!" Rachel was now yelling.



   "It's about time you snotty cunt!" Vera seethed as her head was starting
to hurt now and she grunted a few times in pain.



   "If I'm making a big mistake, then I guess THIS would be a monumental
mistake!" Vera wickedly smiled and Rachel's eyes went wide as she gasped,
her back arched against the wall.  Her eyes narrowed to two fine slits as
her head tilted upward in shock.  Seeing Rachel's reaction, Vera let a big
smile come over her lips.



  
"You...you....bitch....get...ughhhhfuck...get...ohhhhhmy..god......get...yo
ur hand out from under my dress!" Rachel gasped again as her left hand flew
down and desperately pulled at Vera's right wrist as two fingers pressed
and rubbed against her panty covered pussy.  Not knowing what else to do at
the time, she instinctively tried to clamp her thighs together, but that
only trapped Vera's hand between her legs.



   "Holy shit, I think I can feel your clit!" Vera squealed with delight.



   "No you can't!" Rachel yelled and spit in Vera's face.



   "Oh yeah I can, your getting turned on, I KNEW IT!" Vera pressed her
body harder into Rachel's.



   "KNOW THIS!!!" Rachel yelled and her left hand came up and connected
with a sharp smack to Vera's right cheek, sending her head flying off the
left.  It wasn't as hard as she would have liked given how close they were
to one another, but it still caused Vera to stagger away.  Rachel's body
relaxed and she reached down to rub her over heated pussy as she let a deep
sigh of relief out.  But Vera quickly reached out with both hands and
latched on to Rachel's dress ripping it as leaned back with all her weight.



   "Oooopps!" Vera gasped, "Did I do that!?" Her hand came up and covered
her mouth as a smile formed on her lips as the dressed tore down the front.



   "What are you doing you stupid bitch!  Have you lost it!!" Rachel looked
down in horror as her right breast hung out where her dress used to be,
although still covered by her bra.  Rachel was so infuriated that she
reached over and ripped at Vera's dress in retaliation, but she quickly
realized that perhaps this what Vera wanted as she didn't resist when
Rachel tore into her.  With no bra or panties on, Vera's nude front was now
partially exposed.



   Rachel stood, breathing heavy, her hands and arms trembling with anger
as Vera seemed to mock her every word and action.



   Vera stood there for a minute and then suddenly reacted, "Ohh sorry, I
guess it's now my turn again!" and she reached over and gripped Rachel's
torn flap with both hands and tore it from her body.  Rachel gasped and
slapped at Vera's arms and hands.

   "Leave me alone, stop!" Rachel hissed.



   "Oh my god!" Rachel looked down as the front of her body lay exposed,
her white panties and bra completely exposed, only the back of her dress
remained intact and that was almost ready to fall off.



   "Fucking bitch!" Something in Rachel just snapped and she lunged for
Vera, ripping and tearing into her clothes.  With glee, Vera dove right
back into Rachel as the girls tore at each other's clothes in wild
abandonment, determined to humiliate the other.



   "I'm going to fucking teach you a lesson you'll never forget cunt."
Rachel hissed, she didn't know why she had cracked and was now fighting
furiously with Vera, perhaps it was the emotional rollercoaster ride of
dealing with Sharon's `new lifestyle', or years of repressed hatred from
the years in High School where being a Cheerleader put her at odds with
almost every other girl in school who wasn't one.  In any case it was all
coming out against Vera.



   "Going to teach me a lesson?  Please do, will there be a test later
bitch?" Vera mocked once again.



   They stepped back gasping and shaking, their bodies were now completely
nude each clutching the remains of the others dress in both hands.  Vera's
wicked smile slowly forming on her lips.



   "Take that smile off your fucking face whore, or I'll knock it off!"
Rachel yelled.



   "Come knock it off then bitch." Vera lustfully growled, and suddenly the
two girls slammed into one another in a mutual bear hug.  There was no
scratching of backs, no talking.  They moved their upper torsos together
trying to get each other in a death grip.  Each slight move pressed them
closer together; their breasts were burning now as they rubbed their upper
torso's harshly together.  Nipples twisted and dragged together causing
shooting pains through their bodies and still they squirmed tighter.  With
heads lying on the other's shoulders, they started to take turns slamming
their joined fists into each other's backs.  Each could feel the other's
harsh rasps for breath in her ear and a sudden odor of musky bodily sweat
began to rise in the air.  And still their contest wore on, each wanted the
other defeated and beaten on the floor before the other.  Eye brows
twisting inward with angry appearances on their faces.  Rachel was
disgusted with herself and Vera as she felt her naked chest grounding
against this bitch, who seemed to be enjoying the entire thing.  But Rachel
was determined not to be beaten by such a vulgar woman and so she pressed
harder and harder.



   "God your fucking tits feel so good against mine, too bad mine are going
to burst yours." Vera moaned.



   "The hell they are, not by some cunt that's been laid down for a fuck
more times then railroads tracks, you whore!" Rachel screamed and she threw
aside her inhibitions allowing her nipples to fully stab and flick back and
forth across her opponents.  Nipples bending nipples, stabbing and poking
with neither of them taking an early advantage.  In a fit of rage they
threw their arms around each other and would have to settle for trying to
crush their opponent's tits with their own.  Once again engaging in a rib
crushing dueling bear hug.  Sweaty tit flesh merged and mushroomed
together, squishing out the sides as each tried to overwhelm the others
tits with her own.  Thrusting and pressing their chests out into each other
while pulling and squeezing one another tight about their backs, which were
quickly becoming difficult to grip from sweat.  Vera felt Rachel suck in a
large gulp of air, expanding her ribcage, `Little bitch isn't so stupid
after all' and Vera quickly tried to keep her rib cage as fully expanded as
possible, pouring on more pressure, she grinned when a faint whimper burst
free from Rachel's lips.  Vera had to admit she was now in allot of pain,
and her trash talking was quickly drying up as their tit battle continued
its violent escalation.



   Vera was moaning and grunting, just as loudly as Rachel and becoming a
little panicked that this snotty bitch just might find a way to turn the
tables on her.  Rachel clutched and moaned, she felt the tears roll off her
cheeks, but she accepted the pain in her chest, anything to beat this
whore.



   "uggghhh...fuck...this..too much..." Rachel moaned and whimpered.



   "You...damn you bitch...my fucking tits...." Vera grunted and gasped out
her own painful cries.  Neither consciously directed towards the other,
they had slipped too far into their own inner battle and spoke to the open
air more then anything.



   Rachel suddenly squealed and her body quivered uncontrollably as Vera
rubbed and bumped her lush thigh into her warm, moist mound.

   She seethed with repugnant lust, "You dirty cow!  I'll show you who
you're dealing with cunt!" And she reamed her tan thigh into Vera's, making
her opponent squirm and shake equally.  Vera emitted a sexy meow-like
squeal as Rachel's thigh press into her sex; she was loving every bit of it
but had to control her lustfully desires or they would get the better of
her.  They each licked their dry lips as they awkwardly rubbed and bumped
into each other.  A misstep by each girl sent them tumbling to the ground,
but when Vera sensed that Rachel was not going to let go to brace the fall,
she held on just as tight.



   "UGGHH!!!  FUCK!" Rachel cried out.



   "OHHMY GAWD!!" Vera grunted as both of their bodies slammed into the
thinly carpeted flooring.



   It was only a momentary distraction as they quickly rejoined the fight,
groping and wrestling around on the floor, rolling back and forth as tan
arms and legs fought against one anther totally saturated in sweat.  Rachel
was trying to do more fighting while Vera was trying to get her turned on
as much as she was, all the while their thighs began to buck against each
other, as each looked for any weakness in her rival she could exploit.



   After several minutes of rolling, pulling hair, lusty thigh rubbing, and
rock hard nipples bending against one another, Rachel finally sneered her
hiss out "I should have expected that your only weapon is sex!" as she
could feel Vera trying to move their pussies into position.

   Vera in-between gasps and grunts, "If you're not woman enough to handle
it baby, just say so!" still trying to maintain a smile and ground her
thigh back and forth across Rachel's soaked inner thighs.  Desperate now,
Rachel tried to knee Vera in the cunt from her prone position on the floor,
but she missed and it gave Vera the opportunity to push up and move away.
Rachel opened her eyes, but all the rolling and tangling had momentarily
left Rachel disoriented .  But Vera knew exactly where she wanted them to
go and leaned back, kicking at Rachel's legs and thighs until Rachel was
able to sit up, only to find their legs had fallen into a loose scissor
position.  Rachel chest dripped with sweat and her breasts were sagging a
little, beat red, she gasped she saw her dripping wet pussy only an inch
from Vera's own throbbing one.



   "You slut!" Rachel yelled.  "Get your pussy away from mine!"



   "Fuck NO, I'm going to ride you to the orgasm of your life!" Vera's hand
came up and slapped Rachel across the cheek, her body fell backwards her
arms sprawling outward as she lay dazed for a few seconds.  Vera quickly
sat up and ground her smoothly shaving lips all over Rachel's vulnerable,
unprepared cunt.  Rachel bucked and spewed threats as she felt Vera ride
her with a vengeance, her torso rolled back and forth, flopping around. 
Vera would sometimes quickly pull away and slam her lips head on, watching
with delight as Rachel would arch her back and shutter.

   "Ohh.....my poor pussy..please..."



   "ugh....ughh...ughhh...ughh..ughh.." Rachel grunted with each impact.



   Tears streamed out of her eyes as she could feel her clit stiffening
against Vera's invading clit and could feel the orgasm building in her. 
Rachel struggled to join the battle and fight off Vera as their clits were
now in a vicious duel.  Rachel had no sooner started to find her rhythm
when Vera managed to roll her on her side, still pussy to pussy and gave
Rachel a hard smack on her ass.



   "OH..OH!!..no...stop..please...."



   Vera landed another hard smack on her ass.



   "God yes..NO!!!..fuck you!!.." Rachel bucked and felt her pussy throb
and clit twitch.  Poor Rachel felt herself slipping.  `Oh God', Rachel
thought `She's going to do it, I'm going to cum!' her mind screamed.



   "CUM, you fucking bitch!" Vera shouted.  Her hand reached down and
pinched a nipple in between her fingers and slapped Rachel's sweet ass
cheek again, combined with the stabbing of her hard clit, Rachel could no
longer control herself and let the orgasm flow through her body.  It seemed
like it would never stop.  Rachel's pussy pulsated with each slam she
received on her cunt and smack on her now heated ass.

   Her eyes fluttered, and she was taking deep breaths, her whole body felt
limp and sticky.  Felling totally spent on the floor, she could feel her
body being rocked back and forth as she listened to Vera moan her
triumphant orgasm.  Rachel moaned and gasped as she felt this warm
sensation enter into her pussy, when to her horror she realized that Vera
was releasing her female juices into her pussy, she was horrified but
aroused.



   "God that was fun!" Vera exclaimed as if she just stepped off an
amusement ride.



   As Rachel pulled away, she noticed the insides of her thighs were slick
with pussy juice, her own wet cunt open revealing a throbbing clit.  Rachel
rolled over and crawled slowly away, she felt totally defeated physically
and sexually, tears welled up in her eyes and spilled onto her cheeks.  She
made every effort to choke back the sobs but was not entirely successful.
As she reached for her scattered torn clothes, she tried to valiantly cover
her humiliated body and she stood on wobbly legs.  She would not face Vera
and instead turned and slowly walked down the stairs, gripping the banister
with all her might.  Vera lay sprawled out on the sofa, totally nude,
bathed in sweat and sex, Watching Rachel's head, lowered in shame,
disappear down the stairs as she called out,

   "Uhmm, anytime you want another tussle honey, feel free, that was fun."
And she stretched out her body over the soft cushions reveling in her
victory.







   "Sooo, where have YOU been?  You two love birds pull an all-nighter?"
Vera teased as Corbin came strolling into the bedroom, her wet blonde hair
hanging loose about her face and neck, looking like she could use some
sleep.



   "Vera!" Corbin quickly turned away to hide her blushing cheeks, "Stop!
We just spent some time out on the beach and stuff...you know.." Corbin
couldn't even look up, still uncomfortable talking to openly about her
relationship with Sharon.  Vera tried to study Corbin's face but Corbin
managed to angle her body away, or tilt her head at such an angle her
strands of blonde hair blocked her attempts.



   "So, how does it feel to be `Out of the closet'?" Vera boldly asked,
growing frustrated with her efforts to engage her friend.  Corbin tensed
and cringed a bit.  But she found the courage to let herself relax as her
left hand came up and brushed several strands of blonde hair over her left
ear.  Giving a firm smile, Corbin gave light shrug of her shoulders, "I
still feel the same."



   Gathering her gym bag, she let Sharon know she was heading across the
street to a clubhouse that Sharon's parents where a member of, she wanted
to get as many workouts as possible in even while on vacation, she knew
Jenna would not let up for one day and she would probably have to play
catch up upon her return.  Heading out into the early mid morning sun, she
had to admit that she did feel different, the whole world felt different
now, she fought off the waves of insecurity as everyone she passed on the
sidewalk, didn't just look at her, they almost stared deep into her soul as
if her soul was now and open book.  She kept thinking about a phrase she
had once heard, `Taking great risks in life...' she couldn't recall the
exact way it went, but it scarred her to think she could love anyone as
intensely as Sharon and to have her love her back with the same intensity
made her knees weak and her heart pound in her chest.  She had caught her
self smiling openly as she walked now, a couple of guys would stop and turn
as if she was smiling at them...maybe flirting...but she just kept on
walking, her face upturned towards the sun for a brief second, her eyes
closing to feel the warmth of the rays, as she thought back to last night,
and her decision to let Sharon `take her...have her' and suddenly a chill
swarmed over her body causing her mind, body and spirit to fell
alive...sexually alive no less.



   Sharon strolled down the hall to her room, her attitude was as upbeat as
it had ever been.  Her hands came up and quickly roamed her body with
affection as she ran her fingers over her stomach, breasts, neck and face,
mimicking her actions on the beach last night and how erotic and empowering
it felt to have been `the one' to take Corbin's virginity.  Not in same
sense as being with a man, she knew, but still those first touches and
experiences that now bonded them together...now and forever her blue eyes
deepened as she smiled.  But her happy demeanor came crashing to halt as
she heard what sounded like Rachel crying inside their bedroom, frantically
she burst open and looked around.  Rachel was curled up on the bed, she
looked like she had just taken a shower, her hair wet, wrapped in a
bathrobe.



   "Rachel!  What's wrong?" Sharon ran up and sat down next to her.

   Rachel feebly pointed to the door, "Close it please."

   Sharon stood up and did as she was asked, quickly returning to the bed,
her hands gently rubbing her shoulders thru the soft cotton robe.

   "What happened?" Sharon urgently asked.



   "I feel so fucking disgusted with myself and humiliated." Rachel wept.



   "It's okay." Sharon poured on the sympathy as she stroked Rachel's wet
hair, smelling clean, "Just tell me what happened."



   "Vera and I had a fight." Rachel sniffed trying to compose herself and
sit up, she made an uncomfortable face as her legs swung off the edge of
the floor, her bare feet coming to rest on the soft carpet.



   "Are you hurt?" Sharon looked her up and down as she tried to help her
sit up.



   "I don't think so." Rachel sniffed and then leaned forward bursting into
deep tears again.  "That bitch...that bitch...what she did to me...oh
Sharon..." Rachel sobbed.



   "Please, calm down, just slow and easy, tell me what happened." Sharon
pulled her close and stroked her cheeks and head.



   Rachel lay back down and turned away, she couldn't face Sharon as she
told her as briefly as possible, what had happened.  For Sharon's part, she
felt her eyes transfix on the wall, her heart pound as the story rolled off
of Rachel's tongue.  Her vision began a slow turn to blood red as her
breathing was coming faster, she slowly stood up trembling with rage.



   "Stop..." Sharon whispered.



   "What?" Rachel rolled over, almost finished with the whole sad affair,
but glad that she didn't have go all the way to the.



   Sharon just stood there for a moment.



   "Sharon, you're scarring me.  Are you okay?" Rachel slowly sat up and
tried to reach for her right hand, but she never made contact.  Sharon
suddenly bolted towards the door and flung it open.



   "NO!  Sharon NO!  Please don't, please don't make it any worse...." But
Sharon wasn't listening as Rachel began to panic, and started to shake
worse then ever before, fearing for Sharon's safety now.

   "Its all my fucking fault." Rachel fought back the tears as she
collapsed back onto the bed.



   Vera was standing folding some clothes and looked a little surprised to
see Sharon walk in, slamming the door behind her.



   "I just talked to Rachel...bitch!" Sharon snapped, her face beat red,
her lean toned body tense and almost trembling.



   Very calmly placed the clothes she was folding down on the bed,

   "So?" She smiled and shrugged.  "Did you come here for more of the
same?" Vera stepped around the bed towards the brunette and smiled.

   "Two tasty Cheerleaders in one week, this is a
dream......AGHHHHHHHHH!!!" Vera painfully grunted, Sharon's left hand flew
up with amazing speed, her open palm connecting fully on Vera's cheek, a
shockwave of pain radiated throughout her body as her head flew to the
left, hair splayed outward in all directions.  Her right hand quickly came
up and cupped her burning cheek.



   "You've just fucked with the wrong Cheerleader bitch!" Sharon's body
tensed, her fingers clenched into fists as she got into position.



   Quick to retaliate, Vera whipped her right hand back around trying to
deliver a backhanded smack, but Sharon was good and ready and `So damn
fast' Vera noted, her strike found only air.  Sharon had ducked, twisting
her hips and shoulders as her head went down, the swooping hand buzzing
overhead barely catching the top of her brown hair.  Vera's body continued
it's rotation to the right as Sharon already had the momentum and stepped
in as her body continued to twist, putting everything she had into the
punch.  Her right arm hooked into Vera's soft gut and was deadly accurate.



   "OHHHHH.......FUUUUUUGGGHHHHHHH......" Vera's eyes bulged out and her
arms wrapped around her midsection hunching over, stunned by the force of
the blow.  It felt like the girl had thrown her whole body into it and she
was winded terribly, her body expelling all of its air as she groaned, her
face twisting in total pain.



   Sharon felt on fire and ready to go full-tilt with this cunt, standing
back up she found herself looking down at Vera's back exposed, the girl
staggered a bit, folded at a ninety degree angle, gasping for air.  Sharon
quickly clasped down on the back of Vera's loose, short dress and pulled it
up over her body until it covered her head blinding the girl.  She then
grabbed Vera by the shoulders, twisted her around and pushed her body onto
the bed.

   Vera's dress flew up for a split second, giving Sharon a quick glimpse
of Vera's totally nude body underneath.



   "You're such a fucking slut, not wearing any panties or bra, I should
have known!" Shaking her head in disgust.



   Sharon's strong, long legs propelled her into the air not more then a
second later.



   "You cocky bitch, I'm going tooo.....ugghhh..FUCK!!" Vera cried out as
Sharon's firm ass landed with a resounding thud on the back of Vera's naked
back stunning her again.  Vera was trying to clear her head, she had
underestimated Sharon's agility and the girl was smart too, she wasn't
letting up for one second.  But Vera had freed her left arm and was trying
to pull at the dress to get it from around her face so she could see.



   "Oh no you don't slut!" Sharon leaned forward, her two arms latched onto
Vera's flailing left hand and grabbed it by the wrist, jerking it back.

   "Ahhh!" Vera yelped as her arm was stretched and locked behind her naked
back, Sharon leaned her weight down pinning her wrist up in-between her
shoulder blades.



   "OWW..My fucking arm you bitch!!!" Vera cried out as her arm was locked
tight behind her back.  Sharon smiled and leaned in,

   "Now I thought you were suppose to be some tough chick, or maybe you're
just a whore!"



   "You bitch!" Vera spit into the air, "I'm going to fuck you, after I
kick your ass." Although Vera had to admit, she was getting a little turned
on, normally she was the one taking charge, but Sharon had so quickly
routed her in this little scuffle, it was kind of a turn on.  Suddenly she
felt Sharon lean in to her partially exposed right ear,

   "I'll let you in on a little secret, you never stood a chance against
me. After my little run in with those bitches in the locker room at High
School, I was determined never to let that happen again.  So I had daddy
teach his little girl everything he knew about boxing." Sharon smiled as
her mind seemingly drifted off into the past,

   "And well, Daddy was the State Golden Gloves Champ." Vera couldn't
believe what she was hearing, `Fucking Sharon?  Socialite Sharon who never
had a hair out of place and seemed like she was always fearful of breaking
a nail?'



   "And as for your comment about fucking me." Sharon sneered, "Yeah, I
know your all about that.  I've seen the way you've been coming onto ever
girl and guy that gets within your sights, especially Corbin, well forget
it!  She's mine!  Got it!" Sharon leaned in, pushing her wrist painfully up
her twitching back as Vera thrashed back and forth.



   "Fuck off!" Vera groaned.  "You got lucky, you rich bitches are all the
same, this isn't over.  And before this week is up, I'm going to have
Corbin for my own." Vera sneered.



   Sharon pulled her left hand back and smashed her fist into Vera's meaty
left shoulder, connecting with a loud smack.



   "UGGH!!...DAMN!!" Vera groaned.



   "Say another thing about Corbin and I'll break your arm!" Sharon seethed
and then she suddenly got a sinister expression on her face.  Her left hand
re-secured its grip and her right hand moved around behind her, slapping
Vera's smooth tan ass.



   "OWW FUCK!!" Vera hissed as she felt the painful sting of Sharon's
smack, and another and another, Sharon reigned down the blows as fast and
hard as her arm would allow.  Vera was totally freaking out, and pissed
beyond anything she ever experienced, she wanted to kill Sharon, to choke
the life out of her body.  But she was involuntarily moaning and belting
out her grunts as Sharon kept slapping at her burning red ass cheek until
suddenly she stopped.



   "Thank god." Vera's head flopped down onto the cool bedspread, her face
masked in sweat, her eyes closed.



   "I had to stop, your flabby ass is hurting my hand." Sharon shook out
her arm and clenched her red-palmed fist a few times.



   "I don't have any fat on my ass!" Vera grunted.



   "Compared to mine you do." Sharon laughed.



   "You're such a haughty cunt, you're gonna get yours one day!" Vera
moaned, the burning in her ass was getting to her and Sharon's taunts and
domination was becoming a major turn on now, shamefully she began to feel
her pussy starting to leak some of it's moisture.



   "I'm gonna get mine?  From whom?  You!  I don't think so." Sharon said
with supreme satisfaction, and ran her palm teasingly over Vera's bare ass.


   "You know Vera, your ass is the only woman's butt I have ever stroked
other then Corbin's, you should feel privileged.  I normally don't bestow
this honor on anyone but Corbin."



   "FUCK YOU!  GOD YOU'RE SO FUCKING ARROGANT.........UGGGHHHHH!!!" Her
body shuddered and her eyes rolled into the back of her head as she felt
Sharon's fingers perform a slight teasing caress over her wet outer pussy
lips.



   "You were saying?" Sharon teased, her middle finger slid into Vera's
folds and quickly found her hard clit, She smiled as Vera spread her legs
in response, it felt so empowering to control someone like this.



   Vera couldn't believe Sharon was fingering her clit, she hated it while
feeling like it was a dream come true.  `what's she have in mind?' Vera had
to now wonder, she was actually starting to hope that they would get it on,
something...anything, she was so easily turned on and Sharon of all women
now had her finger almost inside her pussy.



   "Please" Vera moaned, her eyes flew open at she cursed herself silently
for turning into such a wet bitch at the hands of a girl she used to hate
so much...'still hates' she quickly reminded herself.



   Sharon gave a mocking laugh as she watched Vera's body writhe like a
snake on the bed in slow motion under her, her breathing coming fast as a
moan would escape her mouth.  Vera's sexual drive was kicking in, she
didn't care about fighting Sharon any more she just wanted to be fucked and
now!



   "Your such a fucking whore, you know that Vera." Sharon leaned forward
and whispered in her sexiest voice as her index finger massaged Vera's
engorged clit with increasing speed.  Sharon couldn't believe how wet Vera
was.



   "Oh god yes...uhhhhgghhh...fuck yes I am.  I am such a whore." Vera
moaned out as Sharon would speed up and the slow down the rhythm on her
hard clit.



   Vera's body was writhing all over the bed under Sharon as her panting
was building, she was getting so close, her gaping cunt hole was now loose
and ready to be fucked by something...anything.



   "Oh...ohhh...Sharon....fuck me....fuck ME!!" Vera cried as her body
started to climax.



   Sharon smiled, her inner thighs clamped down around Vera's sweaty
undulating torso, moving her finger to make little circles at the opening
of Vera's pussy, but she didn't enter her, quickly moving back to her clit.



   And suddenly she stopped.



   "That's enough." Sharon quickly pulled her hand away.  Vera's eyes flew
open and her head whipped around to look over her shoulder, "WHAT!?...You
fucking tease, you better finish me off!" Vera pleaded.



   Sharon released her arm lock, and quickly scooted off Vera naked back
and the bed, standing up she swiped her open palms together as if she was
cleaning herself up.



   Vera ripped off the rest of her dress and spun her naked body around on
the bed, still laying on her stomach, her right hand reached out to grab at
Sharon's shorts, "Please!  I'm so fucking hot and horny...please!  Please!"



   Sharon glanced over at the clock and calculated how much time she had
before Corbin returned and smiled.  `Just enough to really put the screws
to this cunt."



   Vera's pleading eyes looked up as she reached out, grasping at thin air,
Sharon's body only an inch away.  Vera couldn't believe she was begging for
it now, but her super heated body was flushed with her coursing blood.  She
watched as Sharon spread her legs a little more and her two hands came up
and unsnapped the top button of her shorts and lowered the zipper an inch,
exposing the elastic band of her pink panties.



   "Shall I continue?" Sharon smirked.



   "Oh god yes." Vera's eyes were riveted to the tiny zipper and then
Sharon lowered it some more, Vera's mouth went dry as she gasped her
breaths.  She felt her vagina twitch and she now lusted after Sharon with
every fiber of her being.



   Suddenly Sharon stopped lowering her shorts and leaned over, "Did you
smack Rachel in the face?"



   "What?" Vera looked up in shock, her head was spinning with lust as she
tried to recall everything that happened.



   "I think so..." Vera gasped.



   "Until you can remember..." Sharon began to zip up her shorts.



   "Yes...I admit it...yes!" Vera cried out in panic.



   "Turn your cheek up towards me." Sharon demanded.



   "WHAT!" Vera looked up fearfully.



   "You heard me." Sharon sneered, "you want any of this?..." And she
unzipped her shorts all the way.  "...then give me that cheek."



   Vera closed her eyes and lifted her head, a shameful tear streaked from
her eye as she awaited the smack....and waited.



   "AGGGH....OHHH FUCK!!" Vera cried out as her head was rocked to the left
from a brutal slap to her face.  Her head dropped limply off the edge of
the bed.  Sharon heard a faint sob coming from the girl's naked, shaking
body.



   "How does it feel bitch?  Huh?...Doesn't feel to good does it?  That's
what you did to my friend cunt." Sharon stepped back.



   Vera was painfully dazed, but her trembling hands came up to push off
from the bed, as she looked up.  She saw Sharon looking down at her in
disgust, she had never felt more humiliated or low in her entire life as
Sharon stood their, hands on hips.



   Sharon looked down, Vera was almost there, she had that look of
desperation and fear in her eyes now as the tears streaked down her face.
Sharon reached up and gave the open flaps of her shorts a little tug
pulling them down over her hips, performing a little shimmy with her hips
to punctuate the motion.



   Vera's eyes quickly looked down, she watched those beautiful hips,
thighs and panties in total unhindered view as the shorts dropped to the
floor.

   "You think I'm pretty?" Sharon sighed and flipped her brown hair over
her shoulder.



   "Oh Sharon, your gorgeous." Vera moaned.



   "Do you like my pink panties, I love pink, it's my favorite color."
Sharon smiled smugly.



   "OH my god Sharon, you have the most beautiful panties in the
world...can I touch..."



   "NO SLAVE!!!" Sharon barked.



   "What!" Vera looked up, thinking she misunderstood.



   "You heard me..." Sharon leaned in and hissed, "You will do everything I
tell you to, no matter how degrading or humiliating...and I will reward you
if you're a good slave." Sharon evilly smiled as her hand slowly unbuttoned
the top button on her shirt.



   "Oh yesss..." Vera moaned, she already felt humbled but this cunt, and
her body was primed for sex.



   Sharon slowly leaned back up and spread her legs apart, giving Vera an
excellent shot of her barely covered pussy lips.  Vera looked up and leaned
forward, her heart pounded and her pussy throbbed as she spotted a dark wet
spot in the middle of Sharon's panties.



   "Fuck Sharon, you're so wet." Vera moaned lustfully.



   "Do you want to see my wet pussy?" Sharon placed her hands on her hips
authoritatively and looked down.



   "Oh yes..please...please..." Vera groaned, more of a whimper and plea.



   "Tell me how much better my pussy is then yours." Sharon demanded.



   "Oh Sharon, you beautiful pussy is so much prettier and beautiful then
mine.  You have the best pussy in the whole fucking world." Vera spouted
out desperately.



   "Please touch me!" Vera looked up.



   Sharon reached down with her left hand and softly caressed Vera's
wounded cheek, Vera closed her eyes and nuzzled her face into the hand that
had only moments ago delivered a brutalizing blow to that same cheek.



   "Does it still hurt little whore?" Sharon stated coldly.



   "A little but your touch sooths the pain." Vera whispered as another
tear trickled out of her left eye.



   Sharon pulled her hand away and stripped off her shirt, and unsnapped
her white lace bra, slowly parting the front with a smile.  Vera opened her
eyes and let out another groan as she watched Sharon reveal her firm tits,
the size of large pears, maybe a bit bigger.  They stuck out firmly with
two fiercely hard, thick nipples.  Some of the thickest Vera had ever seen.
Her eyes roamed up and down Sharon's body, her skin was so smooth and
perfect, not a flaw to seen anywhere.



   "Tell me how my wonderful my breasts are." Sharon demanded as she softly
caressed her nipples.  Sharon had to fight to stay in control, this
domination of Vera was having its own effect on her and she could feel the
wet spot on her panties grow as she manipulated her breasts and nipples.



   "Ohhh Sharon, your breasts are so fucking beautiful, mine are so weak
and pathetic compared to yours." Vera was slowly starting to grind her
pussy into the bedspread, her whole sweaty body was beginning to rub and
snake all over the bed.



   Sharon slapped Vera's shoulder hard, and then slapped the back of her
head.



   "Owww...oughghh..oww.....why...why..did you hit me...." Vera's head
flopped back over the edge of the bed, sobbing out her misery.



   "Please...why!!" She cried.



   "STOP pleasuring yourself you stupid slut, I'll let you know when."
Sharon gripped the back of Vera's head and wrenched her head upward, her
face screwed with shameful pain and humiliation.  "Stop grinding your whore
pussy into the bed."



   "Ohh...oh..ohhhkayyyy.....but...please...don't hurt me
anymore....please...just pleasure me..." Vera cried, her body shaking with
lust.



   Sharon let her head go with a mighty shove.  Vera's long tangled hair
flopped down around her head.  From behind her thick brown locks, Sharon
heard her sob, "Yhh...yeess....I am a whore....I admit it Sharon......"
Sharon had never felt so powerful in her life, she was dishing out every
bit of humiliation and anger that had been bottled up in her for years. 
She only wished it was Taylor laying sprawled out, all over the bed, `Sweet
revenge' Sharon mulled over, but Vera's sobs quickly brought her back to
the task at hand.



   "Look at me and stop your blubbering cunt." Sharon got serious again.



   Vera sniffed a few times and looked up, her eyes focused and her heart
pounded in her chest as Sharon tugged on the thin pink elastic band over
her hips.  She slowly, seductively pulled it down...



   "Ohh Sharon, your body is like a goddess, so perfectly smooth and
strong....please can I touch you?" Vera pleaded.



   "Hell NO!!!  You're not worthy enough too touch this body." And she
quickly leaned in as Vera lowered her head in shame.  "Only Corbin gets to
touch this body.  Do you understand me." Sharon grinned as she pressed her
lips into the back of Vera's wet hair.



   "Yess.....your right Sharon, I'm such a fucking whore."



   Sharon leaned back up and slowly finished peeling her panties off, Vera
didn't waste anytime regaining her composure to look back up, her lips
trembled and parted, she fought to restrain herself, but it was so hard. 
Her pussy was leaking a continual stream of lubrication now as she was so
aroused beyond anything she could remember.  Watching Sharon's perfectly
trimmed pussy come into view was almost too much to bear, and Vera moaned
quietly as the wet spot on her panties clung just momentarily to Sharon's
own swollen, wet labia, before separating and slipping down the length of
her tan, toned legs.  She quickly resumed her standing position, hands on
hips and legs spread.



   "Oh my god Sharon..." Vera reached out with her right hand
involuntarily, drool slipping free from her bottom lip.



   Sharon forcefully smacked Vera's hand away, "I TOLD YOU CUNT!!!...NO!!!"
She then reached down and grabs Vera by the hair, "Agghhhh..ahhhhh....my
hair Sharon!!" as she scrambles to climb off the bed.  From behind, Sharon
pushes her in front of the mirror, both women standing in all of their
naked glory.  Desperate now, Vera tries to use her left hand to reach
around and latch onto one of Sharon's breasts.



   But it was quickly slapped away and a firm jerk on her head caused her
to scream.

   "Don't try that again!" Sharon snapped, "You can look, but you can't
touch!"



   "Now you see this body?" Sharon cocked her head to the left.



   "I have a better body then you do!...SAY IT!" Sharon snapped angrily.



   Vera sobbed, she would do anything Sharon asked at this point, hoping
she would finally let her touch her and pleasure her.



   "Ohh Sharon, you are so much more beautiful then me and your body is
better then mine." Vera sobs and lowers her head.



   Finally Sharon was convinced, Vera had been reduced to a humiliated,
blubbering woman.  And with a might shove, she pushed her away, causing
Vera to stumble back, almost falling into the nightstand.

   "I'm done with you, you disgust me.  Now pack your shit and get out!"
Sharon pointed to the door.



   "No...no...you can't please...you have to finish me off...please...."
Vera was whimpering in disbelief as she found herself
begging...sobbing...cowering before another woman like she had never done
in her life.



   Sharon raised her left hand threateningly and stepped forward;

   "Okay...okay...." Vera coward away and quickly started collecting her
stuff, "I...I....how....oh...how could you do this to me...." Vera sobbed
as she collected her stuff.  "How could ....ugh...ahh...ho....how...could
this..this happen..." The tears rolled off her cheeks, her aching,
unsatisfied pussy continued to torture her.



   Sharon opens the door with a sudden jerk, "Now get the hell out with all
you're shit and find another room you whore!"



   Looking out into the hallway, Sharon is surprised to see Rachel
squatting down outside the door, obviously ease dropping.  Her right hand
shoved down her unzipped shorts, fingering herself to probably more then
one orgasm.  Her cheeks turning a bright red as she quickly retracts her
hand and covers up.



   "What?" Rachel looks dumbfounded like a little child, with a hint of her
own shame at getting off on the whole thing.  Sharon just smiles and winks
at her.



   Rachel can't help but notice that Sharon is totally nude, `What a
fucking gorgeous body!' Rachel is not afraid to admit beauty when she sees
it.  Sharon was bathed in sweat, and her toned abs, arms and legs were
amazing.  Vera sheepishly walks out of the room, her dress hastily put on,
barely covering her body when she suddenly pauses, noticing Rachel
squatting in the hallway and looks down at her.  Rachel just looks up with
a smug look on her face and sticks her tongue out with a `Nah-Nah you got
yours!' look.



   Vera smiles and blows her a kiss, infuriating Rachel, who punches her in
the back of her thigh.



   "Oww bitch!" Vera rears back to hit her as Rachel quickly covers up with
her arms to shield herself, cocooning her body into a tight ball on the
floor.  "Ahhh...Sharon!...Help!" She yelps.



   "Get the fuck out of her now!" Sharon steps into the hallway, and points
for Vera to leave.



   "Okay...okay." Vera steps back and starts walking, looking back over her
shoulder "I owe you one bitch." She says to Rachel.  Slowly Rachel stands
up, Sharon was already back in the room slipping on her pink panties and
shorts, pulling her bra on and snapping it around front, almost in a casual
manner.



   "Wow Sharon, that was...was....I don't believe what you just did, you
handled that....well......well.  Thank you." Rachel blushes.



   "Your welcome, really, it was MY pleasure." Sharon steps in front of the
mirror and checks her hair and makeup.  "Now..." Sharon beams a big smile,
"...I can move into the room." Almost forgetting Rachel's presence as she
was speaking to herself more then anything.



   "Can I ask you a personal question?" Rachel sits down on the bed.



   Sharon hesitates and suspects where this is going, "I think I know what
you're going to ask, and I think you also know the answer." Sharon turns
around to face Rachel who sits nervously on the edge of the bed.



   "Yeah, I guess I suspected it after the second day here, but I
thought..." She looked down at the ground as if suddenly speechless.  "...I
guess..."



   Leaning aback against the dresser, Sharon smiles and watches Rachel try
and figure it all out.  "I know what your trying to say, and I wrestled
with the same thing for weeks.  But eventually I gave up trying to reason
it all out, logic just doesn't apply here, and I can't explain it so I
won't try.  But I will say, what Corbin and I have I won't trade for
anything in the world."



   "But...but...what about all that stuff we talked about in High School
and College, you know, family...marriage, kids and all that stuff, and how
we were going to marry some rich guys and settle down and raise our kids
together...what about all that...if you and Corbin are together..." Rachel
was totally flustered now with a slight panicked look.



   Sharon gently sat down next to and put her arm around her shoulder,
trying to calm her down.  "Hey, I'm still Sharon, I haven't turned into
some alien or something.  But like I said, I can't bear the thought of
Corbin and I being apart, not now...not ever.  Like I said, we all make
sacrifices in life sometimes, but for me, it got to a point where both
Corbin and I no longer felt like it was a decision to be together.  It just
felt like the `next-step' in life we both wanted to take." Sharon sighed
and smiled again, but this time to herself as Rachel looked up and nodded.



   Corbin was making her way up the stairs, still breathing heavy from her
long workout, she was tired and looked forward to getting some rest.  The
sun was way up in the sky, `Must be noon by now.' She thought thinking
about lunch.  Slowly walking down the hall she pauses before opening the
door to the room.  `Another dreaded day and night of fending off Vera' She
thought.  It was getting tougher every day, after all Vera could be very
convincing and she was being extremely affectionate towards Corbin.

   Taking a deep breath, she knew she needed to `lay down the law' or move
out of the room, opening the door she steps in and looks up, "Vera look, we
have to....." her jaw hung open as she saw Sharon laying on the bed
comfortably a big smile on her face.

   "Sha..Sha...Sharon!" Corbin stutters in surprise, and quickly looks
around, "Where's Vera?  What's going on!?" noticing Sharon's clothes
hanging up in the closet and all of Vera's stuff was gone.



   "Oh we switched, I told her this bed was more comfortable." Sharon
smiles.



   "What?!  I don't believe that, you better not be bullshitting me!  You
are aren't you?!  What did you do!?....Oh Sharon please..."



   "Will you stop already, I thought you would be glad to see me, finally
we can be together for the rest of the vacation." Sharon rolls over onto
her side and brushes back her long brown hair smiling even more.



   Lowering her head seductively, "Aren't you glad to see me?"



   Corbin blushes and walks over kneeling onto the bed, crawling over and
sliding down next to her, the two women embrace one another and slowly
kiss. "Of course I am." Corbin sighs into Sharon's mouth as her face is
covered with kisses.



   Corbin quickly pulls away and gives Sharon a suspicious look, "Are you
going to tell me what happened?"



   Sharon giggles and smiles, nuzzling her face into Corbin's neck, "Nooo"
She moans and licks, biting her way up the neck and over her face. 
Corbin's eyes close as she slowly succumbs to her lovers advances, "Ohhhhh
Sharon....."



   Sharon smiles and crawls on top of her girlfriend.



   Sharon's eyes flicker open, `Holy shit....what time is it?' she rolls
her head to the right and looks at the clock, `5:30pm'.



   "Oh shit." She yawns and gently pulls her arm free from under Corbin's
neck, who is still in a deep sleep.  Sharon struggles to collect her
thoughts as she pushes up onto her elbows and looks down, both she and
Corbin are fully clothed, having fallen asleep on top of the covers.



   `It's still Sunday?...Damn...Tina will be here any minute...so much to
do.' Sharon rolls her head around to loosen up her stiff neck.  Quietly she
leans over and contemplates waking Corbin up, but decides to let her sleep
some more, gently kissing her on the cheek.



   "Whaaa..." Corbin whimpers from deep in her sleep at Sharon's touch and
adjusts her legs some, but doesn't awaken.  Sharon just smiles and pulls
away, quietly heading upstairs to the kitchen.



   Kelly is relaxing on the sofa watching TV while sipping on a margarita.
She perks up when Sharon comes up the stairs, "Hey, where is everyone?"



   "Corbin's asleep.  Where's Vera and Rachel?" Sharon suddenly stops mid
step.



   "I don't know, haven't seen them all afternoon." Kelly shrugs, "I guess
they're in their rooms?" Suddenly she sees Sharon quickly spin around
mumbling curse words to herself.



   Rachel sits up suddenly, surprised by Sharon's abrupt entrance into her
room.

   "Come with me now." Sharon commands.



   "What?...Why?" Rachel looks up with still somewhat of a depressed
expression.



   "Just do it." Sharon stands, hands on hips waiting impatiently.



   Rachel slowly gets up and walks past Sharon into the hallway, "At least
your dressed." Sharon snaps when Rachel walks past.



   "Where are we going?" Rachel mumbles as she follows Sharon to the first
floor level.



   "To fucking settle something, I'm not going to have this vacation ruined
because of some bitchy fighting." Sharon angrily growls.



   "No..NO....I don't want to see that bitch...please." Rachel slows down,
but Sharon turns around and grabs her by the arm, dragging her to Vera's
room.  Sharon gives her a once over, Rachel looks like she might start
crying any second as her face gets red.



   "Rachel, pull it together, you hear me?" Sharon leans in, and rubs her
shoulder.  "I'm going to take care of everything.  Okay?"



   "Yeah...okay..." Rachel sighs, taking a deep breath.



   Sharon raps on Vera's door.



   "What?" The voice snaps from inside the room.



   "I want to talk to you in the hallway, right now!" Sharon snaps right
back.



   "Leave me alone." Vera yells from inside the room.



   "You either get your ass out here now, or I swear to god, if I have
to..."



   The door flies open and Vera stands decked out in her usual short dress.
Left arm leaning against the open door.  "Okay...WHAT!?" She huffs, her
eyes suddenly notice Rachel, "Oh goodie, is she for me?" Vera sneers.



   Sharon steps in threateningly, "Say that again!" She barks.



   Rachel stands behind Sharon and flicks her middle finger at Vera.



   "Nothing!" Vera leans back.  "I didn't say anything!" Vera shrugs
defensively.



   Sharon grabs Rachel's arm, "Stop that."



   "But you see how she is!!  I can't stay here like this!!" Rachel points
at Vera.



   "That's why I called this little meeting," Sharon looks back and forth
at the two girls, who continue to shoot each other nasty looks.



   "Corbin and Kelly don't know anything about this.  And I have no
intention of telling them.  So from this point forward, you two will GET
ALONG!  I don't care if you never speak to one another...BUT I swear, if
either of you start anything with the other, I will personally whip both
your asses." Sharon face turns beat red as he spits out her threat.  "The
rest of this vacation is going to be pleasant and WONDERFUL!!  So let's all
get along and put this behind us...OKAY!" Sharon snaps.



   Dead silence...ensues...



   "I SAID OKAY!!!" She leans into both of their faces.



   "Yeah...okay..." Vera lowers head and mumbles to herself.



   "Okay." Rachel growls.



   "Okay then, let's all go upstairs and get dinner started before Tina
arrives." Sharon reaches out and grabs Vera by the hand, she stiffens
defensively, but relaxes when she realizes Sharon is only trying to pull
her along.  Sharon's over hand takes Rachel's and yanks on her.  "Let's
go!" Sharon orders.



   "Oh, there you guys are!" Kelly sits up, she acting a little bubbly as
she walks over to the Island, her drink on empty.



   "Dammit Kelly, how many of those have you had?" Sharon snaps.



   "Uhmmm...two....maybe three?" Kelly pauses, looking into her empty
margarita glass.



   "Well no more till later, I don't want you wasted before Tina gets here.
Shit it's like running a damn daycare around here." Sharon storms into the
kitchen and starts pulling things out of the fridge.



   "What's gong on you guys?" Corbin comes lumbering up the stairs, rubbing
the sleep from her eyes.



   "We need to get moving on dinner." Sharon starts pulling stuff to make
salads and other stuff out of the fridge.



   "Wanna have a drink with me Corbin?" Kelly smiles holding up her empty
glass.



   "I said no more!" Sharon whips around, snapping at Kelly.



   "Damn Sharon, chill already." Corbin takes a seat at one of the chairs
near the island.



   "Sorry..." She mumbles to herself.  Rachel stays close to Sharon,
helping her fix dinner.



   Vera pulls open the sliding glass door and walks on the balcony, closing
the door behind her.  Corbin eases off her chair, and follows her outside
to Sharon's irritation as she pauses momentarily keeping a careful eye on
the two of them on the balcony.



   "Hey, you okay?" Corbin moves beside Vera who is leaning against the
railing.



   "I'm okay." Vera looks down at the ground below, her foot slipping in
and out of her sandals.



   "Why did you and Sharon switch rooms?" Corbin leans in.  Vera couldn't
help but feel a slight tingle thru her body as Corbin's right arm brushed
against hers.



   "Look, I see how you and Sharon are, I mean, I was being a selfish bitch
not letting you two have the room together." Vera stopped, shrugged and
glanced off, turning her head away from Corbin.



   "Hey, Vera..." Corbin's right arm came up and gripped her left shoulder.
"Look at me." Corbin was determined not to let their friendship fall apart,
she felt a strange pain inside, similar to the hell she went thru when her
friendship crashed and burned because she got torn between Sharon and
Nikki.



   "Yeah." Vera turned her head reluctantly to look at Corbin, she couldn't
help but let a faint smile form on her dry lips.  Her tongue coming out to
wet her lips.



   "You're my friend, and I don't want to ever loose that.  I know how
bitchy Sharon can be..."



   Vera just smiled thinking to her self, `Corbin, you have noooo idea!'



   "...but I won't let that stand in the way of our friendship, we go to
far back for that."



   "Thanks girl, that's just what I needed to hear, you have no idea."



   Sharon's face blushed bright red and her arm froze mid slice, her right
hand began to nervously twitch as she watched Corbin put an arm around Vera
and the two girls embrace for a minute.



   `It's nothing...nothing...just a friendly hug...nothing more...' Sharon
frantically went back to slicing the tomatoes, trying not to think or worry
about Vera anymore.







   From Corbin and Vera's perspective, it was a real spectacle, you would
think the girl walked on water.  Corbin looked over at Vera and the two
gave one another this exchange of `Oh give me a break.' As Sharon, Kelly
and Rachel hurried down stairs to greet their guest.



   "Want some wine?" Corbin looked over at Vera.



   "Yeah sounds good." Vera sat down at the kitchen table.



   Corbin had just sat down, handing the glass of Wine to Vera when the
whole gang came up the stairs.

   "Damn, they're in full chatter mode now." Corbin moaned.



   "Ha-ha...yeah, I'd say they are." Vera sipped on her glass as the whole
group were giggling and carrying on.



   Tina was loving every bit of the excited attention she was getting,
Sharon lead her by the hand upstairs with Kelly and Rachel hot on their
heels like two little school girls.



   "This is going to be so great!  It's been forever Tina!!" Sharon gushed.



   "Wow, this place is nice Sharon, I like it allot.  Again thanks for
inviting me." Tina walked into the kitchen.



   Corbin raised and eyebrow and noticed Vera sit up a bit more.  Tina was
a stunner, a real beauty of a woman.  She had an imposing stature, her
almost six-foot frame and long blonde hair, her face was long and angular,
with almost model like structure with slightly sunken cheeks.  Her body was
already a golden tan and she carried a charismatic air.  Corbin now
understood why she was so revered in school and in some cases...feared. 
She had socially ruled the school, with close inroads and family influences
on the Board of Supervisors.  So if Tina couldn't take you down a peg or
two, she could make life miserable for you in other ways.



   "Tina, do you remember Corbin?" Sharon's eyes lit up.  Tina eyed Corbin
suspiciously, she was somewhat intrigued at another girl so strong and
beautiful being here.  Their hands shook and Tina could tell that Sharon's
bragging about her friend was no exaggeration, Corbin looked like a solid
piece of muscle.



   "And of course, this is Vera, Corbin's friend."



   Tina was 24, a little over a year older then most of the other girls in
the group and carried herself with a degree of maturity beyond her years.
Corbin watched her carefully, noting her air of confidence and comfort with
being the center of attention, Corbin was a little surprised at how even
Sharon seemed to cater to this girls every need, although Tina never really
played it up too much.  It was times like this she was glad she at least
had Vera to talk to.  Even with Vera's `wild' streak, she could be somewhat
more down to earth at times.



   "What a spectacle." Vera groaned giving Corbin a slight nudge on her
arm.



   "Yeah..." Sipping her wine, "...that's why I never joined a sorority in
College, I can't take all the giddy, giggly, hyper-girly activity."



   All during dinner Tina kept giving Corbin the once over, she vaguely
remembers the girl from High School and knew that she and Sharon had become
pretty close.  But something about her quiet demeanor made it a little
difficult to figure out how to `handle' her.  She would sit and smile at
everyone's conversation while politely eating.  `Not one on conversation.'
Tina noted.  A few more minutes and she was putting it together; `Her
strong, defined, almost cut physique with the blonde hair and glowing tan
really stood out, even dominating in some ways.' Tina looked down and poked
her salad with her fork, feeling a little envious of Corbin's build.



   "So, Corbin..." Tina suddenly spoke up, she was sitting at the head of
the table and everyone got quiet, all eyes went to Tina and then gazed in
Corbin's direction.



   "...I didn't know you in High School, but Sharon has told me allot about
you."



   Vera shifted her chair and smiled, looking down at her plate, `Hmmm,
this could be interesting.' She thought, wanting to see if the issue of
Sharon and Corbin, as a couple, was about to come up.



   "All good, I hope" Corbin smiled and looked across the table at Sharon.



   "But of course." Sharon smiled back.



   "I know you used to compete in High School and in College, you still
play any sports?" Tina leaned in a bit, reaching for her glass of white
wine.



   "Well, not really, I mostly just workout for my own interests." Corbin
shrugs and gives a faint smile.



   "Really?" Tina lets a big smile go "That's not what Sharon told me..."
Tina purposively pauses letting the moment drag out and build a bit more.



   "What?" Corbin tenses and looks back and forth at Tina and Sharon,
caught a little off guard.



   "Sharon says..." Looking over at Sharon with a big smile, while Sharon
tenses and gives Tina this cutting look of `I can't believe you and your
big mouth!'



   "...that you are going to be competing in a Fitness Competition.  Is
that true?" Tina relaxes in her chair and takes a sip of wine, smiling
behind the glass watching Corbin cut Sharon an irritated look.  And then
Sharon quickly shrugs and looks nervous.



   "I...I uh......well I just...mentioned...that I...you ...MIGHT...be
....you know...well.  looking..." Sharon was having a hell of a time
wiggling her way out of a tight spot.



   Quickly Corbin jumped in her eyes cutting a from Sharon to Tina,

   "Actually that is partially true.  I am thinking about it and may...I
repeat..." Looking harshly back at Sharon, "...MAY be competing, but
haven't decided." Corbin sits back in her chair with an irritated look
still aimed at Sharon.



   "Wow, that's really cool." Kelly leans in with wide-eyed interest.



   "Oh don't be too harsh with Sharon Corbin," Tina interrupts, putting her
glass down, "You should have heard her on the phone, I'm serious, she
sounded really proud of you, because it is something to be proud of.  Those
competitions are really tough I hear and take allot of endurance." Tina
calmly states.



   "Yeah...see," Sharon points at Tina, while looking at Corbin, leaning
forward, "All I did was try and pay you a compliment."



   Corbin fought back the smile, but it came no matter what.  Her face
blushing a bit more.  "Okay...alright.  It just caught me off guard a bit."



   Tina smiles again, peering up at Corbin, deciding to see if she play off
of Corbin's shyness and make her twist in the wind a little bit.

   "So do you?"



   "Do I what?" Corbin pauses midway thru raising her fork to her mouth.



   "Have allot of endurance?" Tina smiles, looking straight into Corbin's
hazel eyes and takes a quick bite of her salad.



   Vera wasn't sure, but she thought she was picking up a little vide from
Tina, maybe she was taunting or having a little fun at Corbin's expense. 
`Not a wise thing to do.' Vera thought.



   Corbin felt all eyes on her as she sat staring at Tina.  Tina, who was
enjoying this commanding presence, heightened by her slight age advantage
and her position at the head of the table.  Corbin felt her back muscles
tightened a bit and she straightened up in her chair to square her
shoulders just a tad, making her own physical presence known.  She in fact
had the largest breasts at the table and even slightly arching her back
made that perfectly clear not only to Tina, but the rest of the girls.



   "Well, I'd be willing to bet, I have more endurance then most." And she
gave as friendly a smile as possible.



   "Hmm.." Tina gave a slight hum, almost a purr as she Tina smiled,
leaning off to her right in a casual manner, her right elbow finding the
chair's armrest.  She had caught Corbin's little statement, `Cute move
girl, pushing those two nice tits out.  Well, let's see what you got.' Tina
mulled over in her mind.



   Kelly seemed a bit oblivious to the whole exchange and was pouring
herself another glass of wine.



   "Gheesh Kelly, go easy on the booze." Sharon looked over at her, while
keeping an eye on Tina, she knew how Tina was, if every girl in the room
didn't acknowledge her superiority, she would figure out a way to make it
clear.



   Vera just munched on her salad and kept her eyes down, fighting back a
smile, picking up on Tina's catty remarks.



   "Are they real?" Tina suddenly blurted out.



   "What?" Corbin and Sharon almost said at the same time, looking at each
other then Tina and back to one another with a perplexed look.



   "Your breasts, are they real?" Tina raised her eyebrows in a casual
manner.



   Rachel's metal fork clanged against the rim of her salad bowl, falling
from her hand.  "Sorry" She squeaked out and nervously retrieved her fork.



   "Tina!" Sharon's mouth hung open in shock.  "What kind of question is
that?  That's not nice!" Sharon gave Tina an offended look.



   "Well are they?" Tina smiled and leaned forward.



   "I have to pee" Vera bolted form the table and ran to the bathroom down
the hall.  She closed the door, "BWAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!..." She burst into
laughter at such a spectacle.  She had to let it fly for a few seconds and
calmed down, anxious to get back to the table.



   Corbin's face turned bright red and her left hand came up, palm facing
Sharon's direction to stop her from speaking as Sharon looked ready to go
off on Tina.

   "It's okay." Corbin said in a quiet calm tone.



   "No...no...it's not O...K!" Sharon protested.



   Corbin smiled and forced herself to deal with the embarrassing question,
she slowly turned and looked at Tina who appeared to be having the time of
her life with this nice little bantering.



   "There real." Corbin kept it simple and short and even glanced down at
her impressive breasts.



   "Why?  Feeling a little intimidated?" Corbin leaned her strong arm on
the table and smiled, staring directly into Tina's direction.



   Tina's mouth curled into a tight smile, and tapped her fingernails along
the rim of her plate.



   "Well, I guess I had that one coming."



   "Yeah, I guess you did." Sharon leaned in with an angry tone.



   Tina looks up at Sharon and Corbin, "I'm sorry, I guess my mouth gets
the better of me sometimes."



   "Sounds like you and Sharon have allot in common." Corbin smiles at
Tina.



   "What's that suppose to mean!" Sharon looks at Corbin with a shocked
look.



   "Hahahaha!" Tina leans back laughing.  "Damn Corbin, once you get
rolling you're good!"



   Corbin face turns bright red and she slumps into her chair, seeing that
this was Tina's plan all along to get her to come out of her shell.



   "Okay...okay...Hahaha...have your fun with me!" Corbin smiles to
herself, picking at her food.



   After dinner, everyone made plans to go out for the evening, Sharon
pulled Tina aside with Corbin.  The three of them sitting upstairs while
Vera, Kelly and Rachel all were still getting ready.



   "Tina, I want you to know something, it's really important.  Because,
well, you might be picking up a vibe from Corbin and I tonight and I wanted
you to know so you don't...well..."



   "Really?  What is it?" Tina leans in, interlocking her fingers around
her left knee.



   Sitting to Corbin's left, Corbin closes her knees together, her left
hand nervously twirls a lock of her hair while her right taps and scratches
her fingernails over her knee.



   "Well..." Sharon takes a deep breath and her left hand reaches out and
grips Corbin's fidgeting right hand and they squeeze each other's hands
tightly.

   "...Corbin and I are....together." Sharon exhales and can feel Corbin
squeeze her hand.



   Tina cocks her head to the left and her eyes narrow, her right hand
coming up and lightly pointing in their direction, "You mean, together as
in...dating?"



   Corbin looks down at the coffee table and nods her head `yes' quietly.



   "You got it." Sharon leans back into the sofa.



   "I don't believe it.  I knew you too were close...but..." Tina looks
surprised.



   "Oh my gosh!  So were all those rumors in High School true about
you...."



   "NO!" Sharon quickly leans forward.  "We were just friends then and all
the way up till about..." Looking over at Corbin as she quickly does some
calculating in her head.

   Sharon smiles and blushes, "...I guess officially it was our first
kiss?"



   Tina sat and watched the look come over Corbin's face; yes she was
blushing, but there was this underlying affection between them, which
caught Tina totally off guard.



   "Yeah" Corbin replied softly to Sharon's question.







   All six girls rolled into the Night Club and Tina was glad she got the
forewarning on Sharon and Corbin.  Sharon would hold hands or lock her arm
around Corbin's waist for most of the evening.  Corbin had a couple of
mixed drinks and the effect was going right to her head, she even let
Sharon drag her onto the dance floor and the two girls uninhibitedly moved
their bodies together, which actually involved less dancing and more
rubbing, drawing a number of stairs from guys, some even were so bold as
Corbin felt one guy, never even saw his face, press into her back as his
hands came around and gripped her hips as the bulge in his pants pressed
into the thin silk mini skirt that barely covered her buttocks.



   Corbin jerked her left arm, driving her elbow into his left rib cage,
she even heard a grunt, faintly above the loud music on the sound system.
The corner of her left eye caught the guy buckling over, gripping his side.
Corbin watched Sharon's wide-eyed expression as she just laughed as he
disappeared into the throngs of people still clutching his side.



   Her body was drenched in sweat as she quickly made her way to the
woman's room where she proceeded to grab several paper towels and found
some room to pat down her legs, arms and face.

   A sudden tug on her elbow caught her by surprise.



   "Corbin?" It was a familiar voice she had not heard in a very long time.

   She turned to a very surreal sight, Taylor was standing their, a beer in
her hand, her skin tan from the beach, but her trademark hair style, cut
short and still very curly.  Corbin just stoo open mouthed, eyes staring
hard.



   "It's ME!  Taylor...from..." The girl leaned in.



   "I remember, yeah.  How have you been?  It's been a long time." Corbin
crumbled up the now wet paper towels and tossed them aside.



   "Yeah I know..." Taylor said, she had a somewhat serious expression
"...I'm down here vacationing with a couple of friends.  To tell the truth,
I wasn't sure about coming up to you and saying hello."



   "No, it's okay, you know, that's ancient history." Corbin smiled and
shrugged.  Taylor could tell Corbin was a bit buzzed.



   Leaning in, Corbin tilted her head to hear what she was saying.  "You
are looking better then ever, you really must be kicking ass in the gym."
Taylor quickly pulled away and showed some signs of being uncomfortable
with her compliment.



   "Thanks Taylor." Corbin smiles, showing no signs of being offended.



   As they left the Ladies Room, Taylor looked around, she could spot the
group of girls Corbin was with across the room.  But so far she had gone
undetected, Taylor hoped allot of the bad blood had been long forgotten by
now.  But she was feeling a little cautious, mainly being out numbered.



   "You're looking pretty good yourself." Corbin looked Taylor up and down.



   Taylor snapped out of her daze, "Oh...oh thanks, yeah I've gotten a
little more trim and fit.  Still play sports...and...yes I'm still gay."
She chuckled a little bit.  Taylor watch Corbin raise an eyebrow and nod in
response to her gay comment as if she had touched a nerve, not an
unpleasant nerve, but her expression specifically changed with that last
comment.



   "I saw Sharon with you earlier." She quickly followed up to get the
conversation moving along.



   "Hmmm....yep!  She's here", Corbin smiled, "I wouldn't worry about all
that stuff in High School, I'm pretty sure she's forgotten about it."
Corbin smiled.



   "Sharon!...We're talking about Sharon Hunter?  You're best friend right?
I don't think so." Taylor took a swig of her beer.



   Corbin looked down and smiled to herself, "Yeah I guess your right,
Sharon has been known to hold a grudge or two."



   `Grudge or two?' Taylor thought, `She's one of the most vindictive
people I have ever met.'



   "Well, you and Sharon looked pretty friendly out there on the dance
floor." Taylor gave Corbin a friendly nudge on the bicep with her elbow.

   Corbin seemed to get quiet for a minute as if lost in thought.



   "Hey I'm just kidding...didn't mean..."



   "You might as well know Taylor." Corbin interrupted and looked her in
dead in the eye, her serious tone and expression caused Taylor's smile to
quickly fade.



   "What?" Taylor felt the fingers of her right hand tense around the cold
bottle of beer as she stood frozen...waiting.



   "Sharon and I, well...we're an item." Corbin didn't flinch a muscle, she
then blinked, let a big sigh out and took another sip on her drink.  "So
there, it's not a secret."



   Taylor stood stone faced as if still waiting for Corbin to say
something.



   "You know...dating!  We are a couple.  Get it!" Corbin leaned in a bit
as if to punctuate her point.



   "Oh...uh...oh I get it Corbin, I just don't believe what I'm hearing."
Taylor said dumbfounded.



   "You..." Her left hand came up, slowly pointing at Corbin, then moving
off in Sharon's direction, "...AND...SHARON?  I still don't believe it. 
You're pulling my fucking leg." She laughed trying to call Corbin's bluff.



   But Corbin just stood looking intensely serious.



   "OH MY GOD!" Taylor leaned back her eyebrows raising as the reality of
it set in.









   "I don't fucking believe it." Sharon hisses, staring at Corbin across
the crowded club.



   "What?" Tina shifted her eyes thru the crowd, trying to lock in on
Sharon's enraged stare.



   "Holy shit!" Tina exclaimed.  "Is that the fucking bitch from High
School that tried to jump you?"









   "I have to get back to the gang, maybe I'll see you around the beach
sometime." Corbin smiled stepping away, a clear sign she was ready to part
company.



   "I don't think so, my beach house isn't in the same zip-code as where
you guys are probably staying...if you know what I mean." Taylor smirked.



   Corbin felt bad for giving Taylor the brush off and turned back around
to face her, "Hey, why don't you give me your address, you know, and I'll
stop by."



   Taylor jumped at the offer, although she suspected Corbin was just being
polite and probably had no intention of following thru on it.  Grabbing a
napkin and pen from the bartender she jotted down the address and handed it
to her.



   "Here you go, hope you use it." Taylor looked glanced away and took
another sip of beer, her body froze as she watched the two approach from
across the room.  Corbin quickly turned to see what had so suddenly grabbed
Taylor's attention, but by that time Sharon and Tina were upon them



   "Well, if it isn't the dyke bitch from High School!" Sharon smiled with
a nasty expression, Taylor removed the bottle from her lips.



   "Take it easy Sharon." Corbin interjected.



   "Fuck take it easy, how in the hell can you tell me to take it easy!"
Sharon cast an irritated look at Corbin for a second and then back to
Taylor.



   "Seems your the one outnumbered now bitch, not so fun is it?" Sharon
sneered, this was a dream come true, after all these years to finally
`throw it back' in Taylor's face.



   "Shit Sharon that was way back in High School, you're still upset over
that?" Taylor said, staying amazingly calm, she knew she was outnumbered
and while she could take probably anyone of them one on one `Maybe not
Corbin' she reconsidered, but having all three girls in front of her with
three more girls lurking around the club overwhelmingly stacked the odds
against her.



   "BINGO!  Fuckface!" Sharon stepped in close.  One of the bouncers in the
club took notice of what looked like trouble brewing from over at the other
end of the long bar.



   `This girl IS asking for a fight' Taylor thought, she was impressed,
Sharon was showing allot of guts, but then again she had her friends
backing her up.

   "You know Sharon, that's easy talk when you have your friends watching
your back." Taylor leaned onto her right leg as she tried to maintain a
casual air of confidence.



   "Just you...and...me.  We can step around back, just the two of us."
Sharon set her glass down on the nearby bar to show she meant business. 
Taylor was shocked, it really did look like Sharon was serious.  "Just you
and me huh?" She seemed to think it over.



   Corbin got an anxious look on her face, Tina seemed to be enjoying the
whole spectacle and was showing no intentions of interfering.  `This is
bullshit!' Corbin thought.



   "Hey you two..." Corbin started in.



   "Everything okay?" The man's deep voice came from behind, a rather large
fellow wearing a block t-shirt with the clubs name on it stepped into the
fray.



   "Yeah, everything's fine, we're just talking." Corbin looked over her
shoulder, her beautiful face forming a disgusted look.  `A bouncer?  You
must be joking!' Corbin's distracted mind thought, the guy was big alright,
6' 4", but he was all fat.



   "Just keep it that way." He continued to eye the group suspiciously and
slowly turned to walk away.



   Sharon watched the bouncer walk away and she turned back towards Taylor,
her head coming about in a slow, purposeful manner.  "Well bitch?" She
voice low, her gaze ice cold and fierce.



   Taylor stood there, she began to slip into her own aggressive stance as
the two girls stared one another down.  "You want your payback you snot
nose bitch?" Taylor's anger started to boil over.



   "Hey, watch it!" Corbin shot Taylor and angry look.



   "You bet I do." Sharon's chest rose excitedly.



   "She started it Corbin!" Taylor pointed at Sharon, looking somewhat
distraught towards the blonde.



   "That's right and I'm going to finish what you started." Sharon fumed.



   "Dammit Sharon enough." Corbin seethed.



   Tina was standing in awe of her little Cheerleading buddy, Sharon was
being one hell of an aggressive bitch, and she really liked it.  Normally
it was Tina who did the trash talking.



   But Sharon paid no mind at all to Corbin as she stared hateful daggers
at Taylor.



   "Okay STOP!  You hear me Sharon" Corbin stepped in the middle of them.



   "Dammit, move Corbin!" Sharon growled.



   "No" Corbin turned and got right in Sharon's face.



   Sharon seethed, casting a quick glance over to the bouncer who was
looking back in their direction.  Quickly Corbin turned to Taylor, "Taylor,
maybe it's best you head on okay?" Corbin tried to bargain.

   Thinking for a second, Taylor smiled and stepped off to the side taking
a couple of steps back, her brown eyes met Sharon's, "Another time little
girl." Taylor smiled.



   "Count on it." Sharon retaliated with an eat shit look.



   Quickly she turned, now back in Corbin's face, "What the hell do you
think you were doing?" Sharon demanded.

   "Trying to keep you from getting into a fight." She said with a sincere
look on her face.



   "I can take care of myself." Sharon's face red and emotional.  "I'm not
some little baby that needs protecting."



   Tina was just standing there, an unblinking spectator in the whole
thing, `First Taylor, now Corbin...damn Sharon...I had no idea you could be
so feisty.'



   Corbin right hand gripped Sharon's left arm right above her elbow,
giving a gentle squeeze.  "I know you can take care of yourself Sharon. 
And I know how it upsets you to see Taylor again, I was there...remember."
Corbin leaned in a bit as her voice lowered, so Sharon could still hear her
above the thundering music and voices.

   "I...got so angry when I saw her...I just can't help it, god damn I
never realized about bad I wanted to give someone `payback'" Sharon huffed
emotionally, her left hand came up and gripped Corbin's right elbow in
return, her eyes becoming teary.



   "Come'on..." Corbin pulled her close and smiled.  Sharon's face flushed
a brighter shade of red as she glanced over at Tina who was watching
intently.  Sharon back at Corbin and the two seemed to forget where they
were and caressed one another, Sharon's head nuzzling into Corbin's neck.



   Tina rolled her eyes, "What the hell, why don't you two love birds get a
damn hotel room."



   Corbin blushed this time at Tina's comment as Sharon looked over her
shoulder to Tina, "Sorry..." she sheepishly chirped, "...excuse us for
sec". Tina just sipped her drink and watched the two girls isolate
themselves in a deserted corner of the club and that's when it dawned on
Tina, this was no little fling between the two.  A few guys made google
eyes and comments as the two walked thru the crowd, hands intertwined. 
Corbin and Sharon really did have a serious relationship going on as she
watched the two, talking and leaning into one another, Corbin seemed to be
doing most of the comforting, trying to take Sharon's mind off of the scene
with Taylor



   Tina suddenly got an idea and quickly moved into the thick mass of
bodies.  She didn't make it more then ten feet when she spotted Taylor
leaving the bathroom, walking away from her, but Tina quickly stepped up
her pace.



   "I was surprised to see you tonight Taylor, I thought you would have
been in jail by now." Taylor froze at the voice behind her and slowly
rotated her tense body, Tina walked right up and stopped inches away,
sneering disdainfully at her.  Taylor quickly got her senses together
feeling a little caught off-guard.



   Taylor gave her own distasteful sneer, "Still talking trash huh Tina?"



   "Just call it as I see it." Tina smiled and laid down a somewhat aloof
attitude, like Taylor was beneath her.



   "Still pulling your old High School grandstanding bullshit I see."
Taylor smiled.



   "Well at least I graduated High School AND went on to College" Tina
chuckled, still giving Taylor half of her full attention, further
infuriating the redhead.



   "I graduated you idiot!" Taylor snapped.



   "Oh yeah..." Tina rolled her eyes and flipped her long blond hair over
her broad, slender shoulders, "...just barely, on academic probation or did
you service a couple of female coaches to get...."



   "Your such a cunt Tina!" Taylor took a few steps forward, her face
flushed ready to go at it.



   "Oh, you really hurt me with your words." Tina smiled and sipped her
drink.



   "I swear to god, this time your going to finally get that ass of yours
kicked, just keep talking your shit bitch." Taylor's flustered body huffed,
obviously Tina's words had spearheaded right to a sore spot with her.



   "BWAHAHAHAHA!!...OHHHH!!!...That's a good one!" Tina laughed, with a
real sense of amusement at Taylor's threat.  "Got anymore funny one liners?
You fucking bull-dyke-whore." And Tina made two steps of her own, their
bodies close together, standing in the shadows of the dark hallway,
deserted and alone.



   Taylor's eyes narrowed, her heart pounded so hard she wanted to risk
every bit of trouble just to go toe-to-toe with this bitch.



   "You think your better then me?" Taylor asked.



   "No." Tina's face turned serious and her face tilted down a few inches.



   "Really?" Taylor was a bit shocked by the reply.



   "I KNOW I'm better then you!" Tina gave a slight chuckle as her face lit
up with amusement.



   "Your lucky your friends are here, or I would have laid you out as soon
as I turned around" Taylor fumed, her body trembling with anger.



   "Is that all that's stopping you!" Tina stepped in their bodies close
and tight, suddenly she pushed her chest into Taylor's and the two women
drilled their eyes into one another, Tina's light blues as the two girls
stood toe to toe.  Taylor felt her whole body shaking with hatred.



   "Or maybe..." Tina tilted her head with another condescending look,
"...your just really afraid I'd whip your ass, I mean if Corbin can, then
you don't stand a chance against me."



   "Today is my lucky day..." Taylor sneered, "...I see you're a bigger
fool then I thought, if you think that."



   "Corbin is just some muscle head jock, she doesn't know how to really
fight." Tina said with an air of supreme confidence.



   "You just tell me what it's going to take to get you to put that
cowardly body of yours on the line against mine, so I can get you to admit
your weaker and less of a woman then me!" Taylor hissed.



   "Just name the time and place you piece of worthless trailer-park, dyke
trash." Tina leaned in.



   "My place, 1349 Cove Lane.  Be there at fucking midnight.  And we'll
settle this once and for all!"



   "Your delusional right?  You think I'm going to show up at your place,
alone?  So you have your fist fucking, dyke buddies can jump me?" Tina
raised a suspicious eyebrow.



   "It will be only me, It's my place.  I don't need any help."



   "Fine, we'll see." As the two women turned their bodies to pass one
another, their chests came into contact and Tina dragged her silk covered
top across Taylor's t-shirt, both girl grunted as they let the pressure on
their breasts drag out a little more as they ground into one another.



   "You bitch!" Taylor hissed.



   "Cunt!" Tina spat back as they pulled away.







   Shaking and nervous she walked to her car, she had heard Tina was a good
scraper in a fight, just how good she didn't know.  `Am I in over my head
again?'



   Taylor sat down at her table in the kitchen, nervously peeling the label
from the bottle of Budweiser.  Her right leg was nervously twitching on the
ball of her foot, the silence in her house was maddening, the old clock on
the wall ticked out the seconds as she looked out into the living room from
where she sat.  She shook her head and looked back down at the table, it
was hard to imagine that this quiet moment of tranquility throughout the
house would soon be filled with the screams and cries of two women battling
it out.  Taylor nervously brought the bottle to her lips and shifted in the
chair, the tough creases of her faded blue jeans had started to rub and dig
into her already aroused crotch.



   Every time a pair of headlights went by the front window her body
stiffened and she leaned forward, there was actually a part of her that
felt disappointed if Tina didn't show.



   For her part, Tina had offered up some bullshit excuse to run an errand
and slowed down periodically to try and read the numbers on the mailbox,
finally she saw 1349 and a lump in her throat formed, a faint quiver in her
confidence.  Amazingly she had stayed calm the whole way over and resolute
fearlessness that she had had all evening was still there, but as her tires
crunched across the rocks and seashells of the driveway the reality of what
was about to take place crept into her consciousness.



   She could see a couple of lights on inside and only one other car in the
driveway, with the motor running and the lights still on, Tina glanced
around cautiously, the hairs on her neck standing up as she tried to detect
anything out of the ordinary, `Fuck, out of the ordinary Tina?  There is
nothing ordinary about what your getting ready to do.' She thought.

   Shutting the car off, she hit the headlights and everything went dark.



   Taylor put the beer back into the fridge and nervously paced a few times
as she took a few deep breaths waiting for the knock.



   Tina opened the screen door and raised her right arm to knock, she
noticed a faint tremor in her hand and licked her lips before giving the
door three firm raps.



   "It's open!" She heard Taylor shout from within the house.  Tina reached
for the knob and pushed open the door, her eyes darted around, carefully
surveying the living room as she stepped in.  Taylor suddenly appeared from
around the corner, her hands sheepishly digging into her pocket.



   Tina gripped the door and slowly shut it behind her, stepping into the
house, the A/C was either not working or turned off, but the oppressive
heat had no effect on the two women after they locked eyes on each other
from across the room.  Tina picked up on a faint hesitation from Taylor,
gone was the tough attitude from earlier, but Tina was in full predator
mode now and smirked.  "Didn't think I'd show did you?" Tina stepped
forward and threw her purse into a nearby chair.



   Taylor hesitated and snapped out of her funk, her hands quickly withdrew
from her pockets as she folded them in front of her chest, "I thought there
was a chance you would chicken out." Taylor tilted her head back, trying to
put on her best game face.



   Looking around the room, Tina smiled evilly and looked back at Taylor.
"I wondered why you wanted to have it here, but....from looking at this
dump, I can see why now, there's no way in hell we could do any damage as I
toss your ass around this room." Tina flipped her long blonde hair over her
shoulder.



   Taylor's hands dropped to her side as she clenched her fists, her blood
was boiling, she came from a middle to lower income family and everything
she ever owned, or had was mocked by cunts like Tina and her little gang of
hangers-on.



   "How dare you come here to trash my house." Taylor stood her ground as
her knuckles slowly turned white.



   "Or what..." Tina leaned back with a look of surprise, "...you gonna'
start crying?  I got some tissues in my purse if you need some." Tina
stretched her long right leg out, the tone muscles rippling up and down her
tan, bare legs

   "You know..." Tina looked down admiring her strong legs, before looking
back up at Taylor and smiling, "I'm going to enjoy the moment I get these
wrapped around you, you piece of white trash."



   Taylor stepped into the middle of the room, she pulled her shirttails
out from her jeans and kicked off her shoes.  Slowly she started to
unbutton the front of her flannel shirt, "Okay..." Her lips trembled, a
bead of sweat streaked down her forehead as she was halfway down her shirt,
"...let's get it on and find out who the better woman is."



   "Oh, you want to fight in just our underwear you worthless, filthy
cunt?" Tina sneered with contempt.



   "You can leave you clothes on if you're afraid my stronger body will
embarrass yours." Taylor shot back, "Just don't count on the designer dress
of yours staying on long, once I get my hands on you, I'm going to first
tear those clothes to shreds, then your body."



   Tina stepped forward and watched as Taylor pulled her shirt open down
the front, Tina reached around the back of her dress and unzipped it, she
slowly let it slip off her shoulders and crumple to the ground.  Stepping
her long beautiful legs from out of her dress, she reached down and picked
it up, carefully laying it over the nearby chair.



   Taylor's eyes roamed all over Tina's phenomenal body.  This girl was
built, she had two firm, beautiful breasts that a thin low cut bra proudly
displayed, her high cut white thong seemed like a second skin, it was
actually sheer, except for extra padding around the crotch.



   Taylor threw her shirt onto a couch and, her large firm breasts bounced
in the confines of her bra and she quickly unzipped her jeans and peeled
them off her body.



   Soon, Tina stood in her lace thong panties and bra and Taylor in her bra
and bikini panties.



   "What's the matter, cat got your tongue?" Tina laughed.  "Can't stand
the fact this body is so much more beautiful then yours, can you.  And your
dyke-bitch eyes just can't take them off me of course." Tina squared her
shoulders, giving her magnificent body more stature.



   "I not afraid, nor envious of anything you have.  My body is just as
good as yours." Taylor's voice trembled with emotion.



   Tina wasn't above admitting to herself, that Taylor, while stocky, had a
nice figure, she kept in shape, had nice full heavy breasts.  But she had
small scars all over her legs and arms from years of rough sports and
scraps she had gotten into.  Where Tina's body was almost flawless, smooth
and beautiful, years of pampering gave her skin an almost radiant shine.



   It was as if, being almost naked in front of one another caused another
desperation to seep into their meeting.  A new rage boiled over when they
turned to face each other.  Tina was everything Taylor had heard, her body
deeply tanned to a rich golden bronze, the blonde's supple body was well
toned, she obviously stayed in shape, although no where near the impressive
display that Corbin had.  Her shoulders were square, breasts were medium,
but they seemed larger as her abdomen was perfectly flat, not an ounce of
fat over those luscious tan thighs.  Her icy, blue, eyes radiated hate.  In
contrast, Taylor's physique had a stocker build, also tan, her torso was
sturdy, but the muscles did not bulge.  Her breasts were large and
circular, her erect nipples pointing upwards thru her bra.  Her hips were
wide, her legs and buttocks both thick, and shapely.  Tina could tell
Taylor kept a full hairy bush below by the way a half-inch column of hair
escaped up her tummy from her mound, curling all the way to the belly
button.  Her hair, barely touching her shoulder.  Her eyes were brown,
oval, and smoldering.  The two combatants were ready to settle years of
hatred, Tina had nominated herself tonight to finally settle an age old
School rivalry, she thought Sharon seemed capable enough, but not Rachel,
who acted though but was a softy on the inside.  No, she wanted to meet
this dyke-bitch head on and have it out, she had heard all the trash
talking Taylor engaged in, and while she revealed in satisfaction that
Corbin had put her in her place one, it did little to set things right
between the two groups of girls at the High School.  Taylor had the same
lustful desires, she ached to finally `go at it' with one of the
Cheerleaders, an opportunity that had eluded her all thru High School,
until now.  She almost smiled, `no rules and no referee to halt it' she
thought to herself.



   They stepped in and Tina smirked, "You stupid fucking bitch, I would
have thought that after Corbin knocked you on your ass in High School you
would have had gained some sense, but guess not."



   Taylor sneered, "That was a long time ago, and you had better check that
ego, because I hate to tell you, but your no Corbin.  Your just some snot
nosed cunt that it will be crawling on her belly before the night is over,
begging me to stop."



   "Bring it on you dyke!" Tina snapped, she was getting tired of the
yapping.



   The intimate tension radiating from Tina and Taylor became unbearable as
the raging beasts of their sexuality drooled with sexual hunger to devour
one another completely.  With utters of lustful hate filling the room, the
two women lunged at each other with their hands extended to rip into each
other.  Their massive bodies thumped together with explosive force.  Tina
and Taylor each locked up with one another, surprisingly they each avoided
the classic hair grab, instead trying to muscle into one another, body to
body, trying to prove who the stronger one was.  They staggered around the
room, grunting and cursing, slowly their bodies started to come together.
Taylor, become so infuriated, all of her years of emotions and hatred were
right before her, and her mind took her down a dark path of action, even it
meant self-inflected pain.  Suddenly instead of pushing, Taylor pulled in
and their breasts plowed into one another with a loud smack, tit flesh
flattened completely against one another.



   "AGGHH!!" Taylor cried out as her nipples and breasts pressed against
Tina's.



   "OH GOD!!" Tina screamed as her beautiful tan breasts absorbed an equal
amount of pain.



   The two women staggered together, Both women knew that their bitch-fight
had only just begun.



   With a sharp cry, Tina backed away and launched a barrage of vicious
slaps, hitting Taylor's face with such savagery that the stunned redhead
staggered back from the painful blows.  Tina was out for an early kill...



   "AAGGGGHHHHHH!!" Tina suddenly cried aloud as Taylor managed to mount
her own brutal response, swinging back with a few stinging slaps of her
own, each one burning an imprint of her hand as Tina's smooth cheeks were
burnt bright red as her head flew to the left then right with a sharp cry
on every connect.  Swearing loudly at each other, both determined women
declared war upon each other's beautiful faces and the slap-fight ensued.
Arms swung wildly in the air as both big women were consumed with blind
rage, yet the increasing pain only seemed to turn both women on.  A
definite wetness was forming between their sturdy thighs with each painful
slap, and their whimpered grunts began to sound clearly sexual.  Overheated
crotches tightened with sexual desire, as their evenly matched feminine
muscles demanded closer body contact.  Stinging with pain, their brutal
facial attacks slowed to a stop, as their arms grew tired and heavy.



   "UGGHHH!!!....Oh god!" Tina cried out loud as Taylor finally connected a
good blow, this time using a solid punch to the gorgeous blonde's chin,
sending her stumbling back with her arms wind milling to keep her balance.
But all her efforts to maintain some balance were unsuccessful, and Tina
landed on her perfect ass with a thud.  The punch was dead-on, her neck
muscles strained to keep her head upright as she tried to clear the
fuzziness, her blonde hair was already matted with sweat as she sat, semi
hunched over, utterly stunned by the exchange.  With tears streaming down
her eyes, and shocked that some dyke had bested her in a slap fight, Tina
was barely aware of Taylor now moving in on her following up her advantage.
The only thing that felt movable was her legs, and in the last seconds
before Taylor was on top of her Tina fell onto her back and stuck her leg
out, her foot caught the redhead square in the gut as her strong body was
diving down on top of her.  A loud grunt of pain was forced from Taylor's
lungs as she rolled off to the side and coiled in half around Tina's strong
leg and foot.  The redhead crumpled on the carpeted floor on the right side
of her enemy.  The two combatants lay next to each other recovering from
the pain they had inflicted on each other.



   The two glistening bodies, redhead and blonde, panting and moaning from
pain and exhaustion slowly rolled over and away.  When their eyes met
again, it was as if two mortal enemies had found one another and they both
knew what the other wanted, nothing short of total female domination would
quench their aches to conquer one another.  Taylor saw that her breasts
were almost falling out of her bra and she unclasped it, letting it fall
away giving it a good toss as she slowly sat up.  Tina matched her opponent
and quickly undid her bra, tossing it away, but Tina took it a step
forward, getting knocked on her ass had shaken her confidence some and to
regain some lost ground she decided to up the stakes further.



   Pulling on the elastic band of her panties she looked over at Taylor,
"You game cunt?"



   Taylor reached for the waist of her panties, "You fucking got it, let's
just have this woman to woman, nothing in our way." As they got fully to
their feet, Tina pulled her soaked wet panties from around her waist and
down over the long legs, Taylor right behind her.

   Tina slowly started to stalk her opponent as Taylor did the same as the
two naked warriors studied one another.  Tina felt a trickle escape from
her pussy lips as she was unexpectedly getting turned on by the whole
thing.



   Taylor had started to recover from the horrible pain to her stomach and
quickly took the offensive, snatching two handfuls of Tina's soaked blonde
hair and pulled her all the way into her.  With their hands firmly
implanted in one and other's hair, the two glistening embattled women
dragged one anther towards one another.  They came together until their
breasts were pushed together, and then they wrapped their arms around each
other, each took in a deep breath and then began to rub their breasts
together hard, up and down, left and right.  Their nipples grinded into
each other and into the tit flesh, causing each fighter to groan in even
more agony.  Moans and groans escaped constantly from each of their lips as
the pressure between their breasts increased to a point that the pain was
almost unbearable, and yet they refused to stop grinding.  Both were
determined to destroy the other, years of hatred coming out their showdown
had come down to a desperate battle of supremacy, knowing that a loss to
the other would be shattering to their very soul, humiliating and
devastating.  Tina actually felt scarred at times, locked in what she knew
was a desperate struggle, alone in this house with her worst advisory. 
After about ten minutes of grinding their tits, the girls legs began to
weaken and give as they slowly sank to their knees.  Their swollen,
beautiful globes had started to show bruises and red streaks where engorged
nipples had slashed into the other breasts, every time a nipple would catch
and hook the other, it's bloated red nub would bend and explode with pain,
causing them each to sob and cry, tears running down their cheeks as their
tits were almost completely flattened now.  Suddenly, without warning,
Taylor could take no more and let go, Tina surprisingly did the same,
unable to hold out even a second later, `Even one more second' Taylor
thought and she could have claimed victory in their breast dual.  For
Taylor, she was still fully in the game, thankful that Tina had
relinquished her grip when she did.  Leaning back, both women shook with
exhaustion and swayed ever so slightly, while only their knees touched,
their breathing hard mixing with an occasional sob.  Their breasts were
red, swollen, and covered with perspiration.  Suddenly, Taylor watched in
shock as Tina fell back, her wet damp body flopped to the floor.  Her
beautifully, sweat soaked body looked like a wasted heap, a faint whimper
escaping from her lips.  "ohhhh....god...ohhhh" as she hit the floor.



   Taylor wanted to capitalize on Tina's sudden fall, but her own body gave
out and slumped to her left side.  For several minutes they laid and
recuperated, their wondering tear filled eyes finally searched and found
the other.  The seriousness of this fight was becoming more severe then
either could remember and it would be a fight to the finish.  Still in
utter pain, Tina and Taylor slowly got to their feet, weary of what the
other could do...and would do.  They took a moment to stare at each other
once again and Taylor had, had enough.  She wanted to beat the crap of this
blonde bitch, she was infuriated that some self-righteous pom-pom
Cheerleading cunt was giving her so much trouble, she had only lost one
fight in her life and that was to Corbin, she was young and inexperienced
then, it staggered her that this girl who didn't seem on the same level as
Corbin's abilities could compete with her.  Tina's reputation as a tough
bitch she thought was all talk, but Taylor was starting to realize that her
reputation was true.  Nonetheless, with a groan she launched herself at the
blonde who didn't back down, her eyes conveyed a flicker of fear, but Tina
mimicked Taylor's motions as each came at the other with fists and palms
flying.  They slapped each other over and over again, turning their faces
bright red.  Then, Taylor caught Tina on the jaw with wild left hook, but
not without Tina hitting her in the nose with a right jab.  This did not,
however, slow them down whatsoever.  Gasping, their jaws and faces beyond
agony they were starting to pull their slaps as their palms stung with the
abuse.  After a couple of minutes, both had trickles of blood from their
noses and Taylor's lip was bleeding, and Tina's right cheek was starting to
turn black and blue.  Taylor noticed Tina's arm's hanging heaver and
heavier as they circled one another, their slaps had almost ceased, Tina
blinked thru tears that were starting to blur her vision and she noticed
she could barely keep her hands up.  `Oh god, don't let me loose to this
bitch.' She prayed for something to keep her going.

   Taylor sensing the advantage suddenly her strong right leg kicked out,
the top of her foot landing with a wet smack, catching Tina square in the
crotch, her eyes bulged and her hands feebly attempted cup her wounded
womanhood.  She couldn't keep herself from bending over in pain and her
weary head came up, her face almost covered in long tangled strands of
blonde hair she whimpered out a plea,

   "Oh nooo..please....no..." as she saw it coming, "Noooo..." She sobbed
and suddenly she was sent straight up with an uppercut, her teeth gnashed
together, thankfully none were knocked loose, or at least she didn't feel
any fall out.  Tina fell straight back onto a table knocking a small lamp
onto the floor, the bulb blew with a loud pop on impact and the room got
slightly darker, momentum caused her limp body to roll off the table and
crumpled to the floor.  A long whimpering moan was emanating from her
beaten, naked body.



   Taylor smiled to herself, she knew the end was near as she watched the
naked blonde laying on the floor, faint whimpers continued to radiate from
Tina's weakened body, "Ohhhhh...uhhh..oh god."



   Taylor could faintly make out the words coming from her wounded foe,
watching Tina's left hand, trembling as it limply moved to cup and massage
her pussy.  "Oh my god...I don't believe this" Her legs shifting in
discomfort.



   And for one small moment, Taylor pretended it was Corbin who laid there,
but this was just as good.  She had the former cheerleader on the ropes,
helpless she laid and moaned, to out of it to even cry.  Tina was in a daze
her mind playing tricks on her as she could barely get her bearings, she
felt Taylor kick at her body a few times, eventually rolling her over onto
her back as if she was preparing to straddle her waist.  She felt the
weight of Taylor's body settle onto her chest, her left hand shifted and
just when all hope seemed lost, her fingers found the base of the small
porcelain lamp laying on the floor.  It was an act of sheer desperation as
she grabbed the lamp and swung, when she heard the smash of glass and a
loud cry she did finally cry out, but they were tears of joy, as she had
swung wildly, hoping to hit her mark.  Taylor's head lobbed to the left
from the blow, knocking her off, onto the floor.  Both girls lay for a
longest time, Taylor off to the side, her right leg draped over Tina's
stomach.  Both lay unmoving, their heads spinning, their bodies aching and
no clear winner was yet established.  Taylor thought for sure she had
recovered first, but she looked over and saw Tina sitting up, staring at
her thru her light blue eyes, the base of the broken lamp still clutched in
her left hand.  They got up simultaneously and stared hateful daggers at
one another.



   "You fucking bitch!" Taylor exclaimed, touching the lump on the side of
her head, "You would have to resort to that, sense you can't beat me woman
to woman."



   Tina realized she was still clutching the lamp and tossed it aside,
"Bullshit, this is fight you cheap, gutter cunt.  Anything goes.  At least
I don't remember there being any rules you stupid dyke.  And besides, you
could never take me woman-to-woman!"



   "Oh yeah?" Taylor threatened.  And with that, Taylor jumped at Tina. 
They smashed together and smashed into the wall behind them, the force of
their bump into the wall, combined with both now awkward tiring bodies
caused them to loose their balance and two went tumbling to the ground with
Tina and Taylor moaning on the ground.  The fall was hard as their bodies
were exhausted and tired and they had both taken some of the brunt of the
impact.  Clinging to one another their faces close to one another, their
legs coiling around one another they took a few more minutes to rest, but
it didn't last long.



   Tina suddenly wrenched Taylor's red hair causing her to scream as Taylor
returned the favor and in less then a minute they back into a full-blown
catfight.  They rolled around on the ground pulling hair and scratching
each other's body.  In a few seconds, there were deep, red scratch marks
all over the two from head to toe.  Tina had enough and grabbed two
handfuls of Taylor's large, round breasts, causing Taylor to let out a
blood-curdling scream.  Of course, Taylor was not one to give up that
easily, and she returned the favor.  Now, it was Tina's turn to scream. 
They laid on their sides squeezing one another's once proud tits trying to
make the other submit, pinching nipples, twisting tit flesh for all they
were worth and screaming obscenities at one another.  The pain from their
tits was almost unbearable, but they fought on, each not willing to give up
her pride to the other.  Their screams echoed throughout the house as they
grabbed each other's nipples and yanked and twisted as hard as they could.
Taylor took Tina's right nipple and twisted it 180 degrees.  Tina
retaliated by doing the same, but this time Tina sunk one of her nails into
the base of Taylor's nipple.  Taylor screamed and smashed her fist into the
side of Tina's head, causing her to roll away smiling, a trickle of blood
running down her chin from her lip.  Taylor had had enough of Tina's
arrogance, lunging forward catching Tina off guard, she grabbed the blonde
by the hair and yanked hard, throwing Tina off balance and onto the floor.
Tina landed with a loud grunt, sweat spraying onto the ground.  With a howl
Taylor rolled over and onto blonde, grabbing a handful of Tina's pubic hair
and biting down onto her neck at the same time.  Tina moaned loudly like a
wounded wildcat, but retaliated immediately with her own pubic hair pull
and neck bite.  They started to roll around on the ground biting each other
and attacking each other's breasts and pulling at each other's pussies,
causing pain that was beyond unbearable.  Both regretted the depth they had
sunken to, knowing they were inflicting massive damage on each other's
bodies, Tina in particular knew that if she survived this fight, she would
have scars that would most likely last her the rest of her life, but still
they continued to torment each other relentlessly.  In a few minutes, both
women's pussies were burning inside and out, swollen, finally they let go.
Their breasts were swollen to almost two times their regular size, bruised,
scratched.  Their bodies were covered with cuts and bruises as faces showed
their pain, each crying uncontrollably from the agony.  Sweat dripped
freely from their bodies and onto the floor, forming a pool of liquid
beneath them.  Finally, after 20 minutes of intense fighting, Taylor was
able to roll over and maintain the top position over Tina.  As hard as Tina
tried, she could not shake Taylor off of her.



   Taylor immediately went on the attack, sitting up on Tina's stomach
facing her head and sat upward, letting her full weight collapse on to
Tina's chest, completely knocking the air from her body.  With her arms
pinned to her side, Tina stared up at her hated nemeses, feeling totally at
her mercy, it was her worst nightmare coming true as was loosing the fight,
or for that matter, had already lost.  Taylor was smiling as she watched
the once proud arrogant bitch start to sob and cry uncontrollably, letting
fly a slap upside her vulnerable head as Tina screamed and sobbed in
protest, her blonde hair flying to the left, sweat flying off in all
directions.



   "No so big now huh!!!!" Taylor mocked.  "I want you to say it, tell me
how your not the big queen bitch, how I beat you and humbled you!" Taylor
demanded.



   But Tina just screamed, "Fuck you!"



   Taylor gave her patented cruel smile and reached back with her right
hand, and squeezed, pinched, and twisted both tits and Tina's pussy as hard
as she could, alternating between the two.  Tina screamed and cried as
Taylor punished her womanhood.  Nothing she did could get Taylor off of
her, but she was not willing to give up.  She would take the pain even if
it killed her.  "Give up, bitch!" Taylor demanded.  "It's over!  You've
lost!"



   "Never," Tina cried, tears streaming from her eyes as they fluttered
rolling into the back of her head.

   She felt on the verge of passing out, suddenly she felt the pressure on
her chest ease and fought for consciousness, her eyes fluttered open as she
watched Taylor return a few minutes later from the other room with a
strap-on in her left hand, the large dildo hung intimidating out from her
hands.



   "Well then, I'll just have to make you!" said Taylor, with a big smile.



   "Oh nooo.....nooo...." Tina wailed and rolled over and tried to crawl
away.



   "That's fine, I was going to fuck you from behind anyway." Taylor
dropped to her knees and her hands shook from exhaustion as she strapped on
the 10" long cock.  She watched as Tina valiantly tried to push up on her
arms, weak from their brawl she tried kicking at Taylor who gripped her
ankles and spread her vulnerable legs apart, exposing her wet, dripping
vulnerable pussy.

   "Look at that, you're all primed and ready!"



   "Don't you fucking dare you goddamn cunt!  Don't you put that thing in
me!"



   "Ohh, you'll be crying out your surrenders in no time flat as I fuck the
fight out of you." Taylor crawled up behind Tina's beautiful exposed ass
and pussy, the long pink dong swung as she tilted her pelvis to align it
with Tina's pussy.



   But the fight wasn't totally out of Tina, looking over her shoulder, her
eyes blazed with anger, "Fuck you!

   Bring it on then, if you think you can fuck me with that thing.  But
when you done, I'm going to shove it up
yourrrr..........UGGGGHHHHHHHHHHHHH...AGGGHHH!!!" Tina's head flew back as
her eyes rolled into the back of her head and her back arched thrusting her
ass into the air as Taylor gave a mighty thrust, driving the dildo all the
way in to it's very hilt.



   "OHHH....UGH.....FUCK!!" Tina cried as her vaginal walls were stretched
to their limits, it was thicker and longer then she thought as Taylor had
harshly rammed it into her wet pussy.



   "That's it, fight it cunt.  I'm going to take this proud pussy of yours
tonight, all those years in High School you thought you were the Queen and
picked on me and my friends.  Well now look at you, getting fucked by
some....what did you call me?.....A `dirty dyke.' Well this is one Dyke
that is fucking your pussy and good!"



   Tina had never felt so ravaged in her life, physically beaten and now
Taylor having her way with her, practically raping her.  Worse yet, she
felt it building, and fought the impending orgasm with all her might, her
pussy oozed her female juices and adjusted to the intruder as Taylor
watched Tina's magnificent body writhe, grunt and curse under her with
every thrust.

   Sweat poured down from Taylor's strong thick body onto Tina's convulsing
back, her pants started coming faster and faster.  Soon, both women stopped
talking, Taylor watched in amazement and lust as the beautiful blonde was
moaning and grinding back against the cock as Taylor continued to thrust
and plunge it into her swollen battered pussy.  But Taylor had found
herself getting turned on and was caught by surprise as her hard, erect
clit was being massaged and stroked with every thrust, the base of the
dildo would sometimes bend and push back against her own mound from the
angle she was fucking.  Her own panting and grunts had started to become
indistinguishable from Tina's.

   "Fuuuuuckkkk!!!..........DAMN YOU!!!...Nooooo..ugghhh...oh yes!...NO! 
PLEASE NOOO!!!!" Tina cried out in humiliation as her body gave in,
rebelling against her will.  It came in wave after wave, her pussy clamped
down on the cock and her body shook, giving up a humiliating orgasm at the
hand of her enemy, before her entire body relaxed, spent on the floor. 
Taylor listened with satisfaction as Tina's moans of pleasure turned to
short gasping sobs.



   And then Taylor started to let out her own long groan, biting her mouth
shut to keep quiet, but in a spastic heave her body trembled and shook,
their fighting had taken so much energy from her muscles she collapsed on
Tina's sweaty back, so slippery where their bodies she slid off to the
left, her left check pressing into the sweat soaked carpet.  Tina felt the
dildo slowly slip from her vagina and she moaned at its large tip slurped
out of her violated cunt.

   Her eyes fluttered open, her breath in still heavy pants but she felt
another breath on her face, and her eyes adjust, opening to see Taylor face
an inch from hers, they both lay in the after throws of each other's
orgasm. Tina licked her lips and tasted some still fresh blood, noting that
Taylor did the same.

   "You fucking cunt." Tina hissed.

   "Yours is the cunt that just got fucked!" Taylor snapped, "And that's
not the only thing I'm taking." Taylor suddenly closed the gap between
their mouths and Tina stiffened as she felt her mouth kissed by the one
woman she hated more then anyone.  Taylor was stunned when suddenly Tina
returned the kiss, but it wasn't a kiss of passion she felt as spit and
blood passed from mouth to mouth.  The kiss grew violent, a challenge of a
different sort passing between them, strangely intensifying the hate
between them.  Each biting the other's lips and tongue, softly at first,
then hard enough to cause each of them to moan with a strange mixture of
pain and desire.  Suddenly, Tina broke the kiss and spit in Taylor's face,
"That's all your getting of this mouth you pathetic dyke!"

   They looked at each other with even more hatred.



   In a act of pure fury, Taylor scrambled to her knees and hands, and
rolled Tina over violently, Tina tried to resist, kicking and scratching
but Taylor used her weight and top position to her advantage, her right
hand scrambled to uncouple the dildo from her body, her bodily sweat made
the task easy.

   Taylor straddled the struggling blonde and inched her own pussy up
Tina's body, "One way or another, you fucking arrogant, rich cunt, if it's
takes all night I'm going to beat and fuck that snot-nose attitude out of
you." Pinning Tina's arms out to her side she moved her pussy up until it
was right over Tina's mouth.  "Your going to do me!" smiled Taylor.  She
lowered her pussy right over Tina's mouth and nose, preventing her from
breathing.

   But Taylor didn't move knowing, she ground her pussy into those
beautiful lips of Tina's as she felt the blonde thrash under her.

   "You had better start pleasuring me, or I am going to strap that thing
on and fuck your ass!"

   Slowly, her trembling tongue came out and began to lap at Taylor's out
lips, Taylor's head rolled back and forth, her moans coming faster when
Tina found her hard clit and then Tina smiled knowingly to her self.



   Taylor eyes went wide as she cried out, slapping at Tina's face and
screaming, scrambling to dislodge Tina's mouth from her pussy as the girl
was biting and hard onto her clit and lips.

   The next second, Taylor found herself on the ground screaming and
holding her crotch.  Tina, in desperation, had bit down on Taylor's pussy
hard.  "I'd always wanted to eat you out....NOT!" said Tina, smiling, but
still in tears as she rolled onto her side and sat up, her right hand
reached down and rubbed her sore pussy, she fingered herself and was
shocked at how much the dildo had stretched out her out.

   "You cunt!" Tina snapped, looking around for the strap on, but smiled
with a better idea.

   Quickly she crawled over to Taylor and straddled her stomach.  Reaching
down, "Let's start with some of good tit work." And Tina began to viciously
clamp down on Taylor's swollen globes, causing Taylor to scream and screech
in complete agony.

   "OH shut up!" Tina snapped sarcastically, reaching down she grabbed
Taylor's head and yanked it up off the floor, before slamming it down onto
the ground, although the floor was carpeted, it was a cheap carpet that
offered little protection, Taylor suddenly saw stars as her vision blurred
unable to comprehend the sudden turn of events.  `What the fuck is
happening' her hazy mind wondered.



   "Now you'll pay!" stated Tina and she turned around, sat on Taylor's
stomach.  Taylor immediately woke up, wide eyes and screaming.  She
scratched at Tina's back and ass that was almost in her face, but Tina
ignored the attack and smiled as she slipped a fourth finger into Taylor's
pussy.

   "Now for the finishing touch!" Tina exclaimed.  "I heard you dyke's like
this style of sex!" Tina chuckled almost to herself as she harshly tucked
her thumb in and was pushing her entire fist into Taylor's unprepared cunt,
while her other hand fingered the redheads fat clit at the same time. 
Taylor's screams became even louder than before as her womanhood felt like
it was being ripped apart as Tina forcefully pushed her fist in.  Tina
smiled as her other hand to begin rubbing Taylor's clit vigorously.  Soon,
Taylor was alternating between moans and screams, as an orgasm began to
build within her.  After only 5 minutes, Taylor's body started convulsing
uncontrollably as Tina began to twist her fist inside of her, and then her
sexual excitement suddenly climaxed, as she orgasmed with a scream of pain
as her juices flowed over and around Tina's wrist, who could feel Taylor's
vaginal muscles clamp down on her wrist.

   When the waves had subsided, Taylor went limp, breathing hard from the
exertion.  Tina smiled and roughly pulled her fist out, still clenched,
with a loud, wet smack it popped from her spent pussy, now a gaping hole
where Tina's wrist had been.  Taylor's body shuddered as she cried out when
the fist was totally dislodged.



   Slowly Tina swung her right leg off Taylor's body and sat up, hands on
hips surveying her nemeses, now sprawled out before her.

   "Looks like the tables have turned, huh?" Tina smiled down as the
orgasmic haze began to lift from Taylor's mind.



   "Arrogant bitch" Taylor moaned, but didn't move, Now, she was the one
drained.



   "That's right." Tina flashed her white teeth, Taylor angry at herself
for not connecting better and having knocked a couple out earlier during
their slugfest.



   "Well now..." Tina huffed, "...look at this mess, it's a shit hole of a
house anyway Tina shrugged as she looked around."

   A tear streaked out of the corner of Taylor's left eye as she looked up
at this bitch, `God I hate her.' She had never hated anyone in her life so
much and being the wounded woman laying on the floor as her hands hand
involuntarily come down to massage her aching pussy she fought back the
sobs, almost unable to cope with the possibility of defeat at Tina's hands.
If she indeed lost, she may never recover.







   "I guess I'll use your body for a mop to wipe the floor, after I'm done
beating the crap out of you."



   Tina climbed on top of Taylor's body, grunting as she felt the slick
trim athletic skin of Tina slip over hers, the weight forcing a groan from
her lips.  Slowly Tina started to position herself.

   "Now we'll see.  You're going to fucking blubber out your submission to
me now cunt!" Tina demanded, but to her surprise she felt Taylor try and
resist.



   "That's fucking nice, a little fight left in your, looks like I'm just
going to have to squeeze it out of you.  Now you going feel what a pair of
legs can really do." Tina chuckled and smiled as her sweaty, juicy thighs
and calves gripped with Taylor's.  Even though Tina could feel Taylor
resist and struggle against her,

   Tina was in control as Taylor squeezed her thighs into Tina's trying to
roll her off, but Tina squeezed back hissing, "you're not going anywhere
you slut!"



   "Don't you worry about that!" Taylor grunted as their slippery thighs
wedged deeper against each other, everything was a battle between these two
as they fought each other every inch of the way.  To Tina's surprise, she
could feel the fight starting to build back up in Taylor, maybe the girl
had some reserves after all.  A minute later the two were grappling wildly
against one another as the smell of blood and their sexual scent was strong
in the air and over their bodies.



   They sounded incredible, a sexy, lusty, mixture of passion, anger and
uninhibited arousal, hissing, spitting, and squealing as they rolled back
and forth, lost in lust and hatred.  Their battle was now taking on a more
sensuous wrestle than a fight.  As their bodies met again, they started to
use this full body contact to excite each other...  Their legs were
entwined as their breasts were not only touching but also rubbing, their
hardened nipples poking viciously against one another.  Their battle for
the top position was a battle to see who could mount the other, a display
of domination.



   Their moans were mixed with hate filled curses, along with the smacking
sounds of their colliding wet bodies.  Telling one another how much they
hated each other, occasionally their lips rubbing together as they would
spit the words into each other's mouths, at times saliva linking them
together.  Then there was an odor of their battling bodies in the air now
too, one that neither girl had anticipated.  Each of them looked the other
in the eyes, trying to see the first submission symptoms.



   As the jockeyed for position, legs snapping open and shut, Taylor
managed to roll and twist her hips positioning her pelvis between her
surprised rival's open thighs, mounting her like a man.  Tina gasped the
next instant as she felt the full power of Taylor's pelvis, her pussy found
Tina's and stroked it hard.  Tina counterattacked the same way with all her
might, upraising her pelvis to meet Taylor's pussy strokes with her own. 
They kept trying to out-fuck one another that way for several minutes,
Taylor now the one trying to take full control, Tina trying to
counterattack and to throw her rival off her.



   Pussies ground together in rhythm, their pussy lips locked in their own
French kiss, the clitori circling, rubbing, and grinding, their love juices
mixing and dripping.  They ground harder and harder, faster and faster by
the second.  Both women were turned on beyond belief, moaning and
occasional screaming from the intense pleasure they were feeling.  Seconds,
minutes, passed, and still there was no winner although both were showing
signs of exhaustion yet again.  They both desperately wanted to destroy the
other physically and sexually.



   They looked deep into each other's eyes, lips parted in a sensuous
snarl, teeth clenched and slowly slid into each other.  Tina opened her
legs, unlocking her ankles and suddenly her pussy parted further, giving
Taylor better access as their clits met with a final devastating grind,
they both suddenly exploded in a mutual, multiple orgasm, gasping and
moaning, groping for one another as they shook and quaked.  After the
tremors stopped they rolled away from one another and regained some
composure.



   Slowly...agonizingly they sat up and moved towards one another, legs
open and ready to devour the other in a final showdown.  Tina and Taylor
outstretched their legs and scissored into one another as they slowly
started rubbing into each other once again.  Their anger had been fueled by
the huge orgasm and they were more determined than ever to find out just
who the better woman was.  Their juices splattered all over their inner
thighs as they slowly increased the pace.  Each woman still quivered from
the orgasm, but the desire to fight outweighed all else.  Tina's face was
less than an inch from Taylor's, as they got into position, their eyes
burned into each other's, spittle flew from their lips and ran down each
other's cheeks as they were desperately gasping for air.  Each girl would
reach up and feebly slap the other as they pounded their pussies into one
another lusty grunts, other times they would press their arching breasts
together as they rolled their hips against one another, each could feel the
other's hard nipples deep in her own soft breasts.  They were determined to
test each other in every possible way, and they were both committed to the
other's total defeat.  They fought the growing urge to come as they
struggled in the tight, sweaty clench.  Taylor was sure she could make Tina
go off first if she used all of her sexual weaponry.  She pulled the beauty
close and kissed her full on the mouth.  Tina fought the kiss at first but
soon she was moaning, losing control.

   Suddenly Tina's cunt hit Taylor's at just the right angle, Taylor moaned
with the wet smack of pussy lips, causing the kiss to break.



   "You want to fucking bang cunts with me you bitch?" Taylor grunted,
"I'll fucking smash your pussy and eat it alive with mine!" Taylor hissed,
spit dripping down her chin.



   "Fucking let's have it you worthless dyke bitch.  I'm going to destroy
that pussy by the time were thru."

   Harder and harder Tina and Taylor banged into each other.  Tina was
determined more then ever that her sexy body and cunt would not loose to
this butchy-dyke, as she pounded Taylor with the full force of her
womanhood.  For both women, there was pain, a little at first and then more
as time went by.  Slowly the pleasure gave way to pain.  Tina's and
Taylor's cunt slowly turned red as the constant banging of flesh against
flesh continued.



   "You have such a weak pussy.  My cunt is going to drown your cunt
bitch." Tina taunted.

   Tina winced a couple of times as her swollen vulva was taking a real
battering.

   Taylor let out a painful groan as her own pussy was also taking allot of
abuse.

   "Looks like you're the one about to pass out, because you can't take
it!" Taylor said.

   Their weary bodies, slowed, almost involuntarily as they resumed their
slow grinding rhythm, massaging the fleshy lips of their twats into one
another.  Red and blonde pubic hairs entwined, harder and harder they
pushed against each other until their asses came up off the floor at one
point.  Their cunts opened up wide and sucked together.  Clits lengthened
and found each other and started a fight of their own.  Sliding back and
forth wrapping together, pushing harder and harder each woman tried to
force the other back and use her cunt to devour the other woman's cunt.

   "Can you feel my cunt eating yours bitch?" Taylor gasped

   "I can feel my cunt swallowing your cunt." Grunted Tina.  On and on the
cunt fight lasted, suddenly Taylor lost her balance and went back on her
right elbow, giving Tina a momentary advantage, but she was too tired and
slow to capitalize on it.  But her eyes flew wide as a flicker of hope
reignited in her determination.

   "Hahaha!  You fucking cunt, what's the matter?  Can't keep it up?"



   Taylor fumed, and quickly propped herself back up, "You slimy bitch! 
Take this!" and Taylor wiggled her hips, and found the right moment to drag
her clit up Tina's long clit in a slow bathing grind.

   "ohhhhhhhh......ugghhh." Tina's head tilted back as her body shuddered,
she was surprised by how the maneuver had caught her off guard so easily
and struggled to keep from going over the edge.

   "I was right, you are a pompous tramp that can't finish what she
starts!" Taylor bellowed with supreme confidence watching Tina struggle to
regain her composure.



   "Fuck...fucking two can play that." She stuttered and shifted her hips
and returned the stroke, with her own long hard clit dragging against
Taylor's who also moaned and shuddered in response.  But Taylor watched and
noticed that Tina was becoming breathless, her chest heaving and starting
to moan with delight.

   `God Dammit, get a hold of yourself!' Tina chastised herself, feeling
her body wanting to let go.  In a fit she reached up and slapped Taylor
again, sending her head flying to the side with a grunt as sweat spread her
face.



   Taylor brought her left hand up and smacked Tina in return, who lost her
balance and went back on her left elbow, letting out a faint sob.

   "That's it you rich cunt, blubber like some fucking baby!  Your going
down!"



   Tina struggled but didn't have the strength to get prop herself back up
on her left hand, she remained leaning as her right hand remained pushing
up.

   Instead she tried to maintain her rhythm against Taylor as their
battered, swollen pussies and clits dueled.

   "I'll show you who's top cunt, you slut," Tina hissed and increased her
clit stroking against Taylor's big fat clit.

   Each girl could smell the raunchy aroma that their sexfighting was
producing, a combined cum and body odor.  The smell only increased their
hate for each other and the desire to wipe each others sex out of existence
with her own sex.  They ground their clits and cunt holes directly into
each other.  They stared into each others eyes and gasped and hissed as
they felt the outer lips of their labia stretched out so far and wide it
was if one of their cunts would try and envelope the cunt lips of the
others vaginas.



   They felt like the end was near as they cried out in pain and anguish as
their cunts pressed hard together, mashing and rubbing each other into
unnatural positions.  The room was filled with the sounds and smells of two
females letting go of all decorum and attacking each other like animals
fighting for sex.  Tina felt herself loosing it, her body became flush as
the wave rolled over her, her back arched, her belly arching upward with a
heave as Taylor quickly sat up, and spread Tina's legs further apart. 
Stretching her, giving her cunt lips and clit ultimate access to her hated
foe's pussy.  Taylor seemed to be in total control now, she moved the
gorgeous blonde's left leg out and pulled it up and laid it over her own
left breast and shoulder, causing the blonde's left muscular leg to point
straight into the air.  Tina's calf was smashed against Taylor's left
shoulder and her ankle was rubbed against the side of Taylor's right ear.
Taylor continued to grind her cunt against Tina's with more and more force.
Taylor gripped and stroked Tina's sweaty leg, spasms would dance up and
down her thigh as her building orgasm was zapping her whole body with
convulsions.  Helpless, Tina's body gave and shifted against the rough
carpeting as the redhead forced her sex into the beautiful blonde's.



   "Nooo!!...ugh...god..nooooo.....fuck yes....please NO!!!" Tina felt
overwhelmed, Taylor's sex was just too much for the blonde haired beauty to
fight off anymore...  Her clit was crushed and defeated, she felt the first
signals of pain mixing with humiliating pleasure...  She desperately tried
to counter attack, to take the initiative again, but she had lost the
control, her body could not hold its own against the powerful pussy of this
dyke.  With a loud cry Tina started to shake but Taylor didn't stop her
attack even for a second...  Tina screamed as she started to contort and
convulse in an orgasm her labia totally smothered by her worst enemy as,
yet Taylor held on as the final folds of Tina's orgasm subsided.  Taylor
slowly, wearily uncoiled her arm from around Tina's shaking, trembling leg,
letting the seemingly once strong, proud golden bronze muscle slide off the
front of her chest and flop to the ground, a faint grunt coming from Tina's
now exhausted and defeated body.



   Tina felt Taylor then push her legs apart into an almost a full
humiliating split.



   "Noooouuggghhh.....fucckkk.......oh no...noo....please...." She felt her
body began to lurch as Taylor was going to continue her clit assault "NO!
ENOUGH!  YOU WIN!  Just stop..." Tina sobbed and pleaded, but Taylor had
other plans, she was now going to get herself off.  She continued to push
the blonde's legs into a complete 180 degree split, her strong arms and
hands locked against her opponents knees.  "Ohhhh yessss!!" Taylor howled,
as she felt her swollen, tender lips flatten and envelope Tina's, her clit
bending and stroking her adversaries clit to a final orgasm.  Tina couldn't
believe she had been overcome, that Taylor's pussy was actually the more
dominant.



   "Say it, tell me you lost!!" Tina cried out loud.



   "I...I...lost..." Tina sobbed quickly, she wanted the humiliation to be
over and to leave.



   "I want you to remember this night for the rest of your life, because I
will, for this was the night that we found out who was and IS the better
woman!...Isn't that RIGHT!?" Taylor snapped her blonde head around
violently.



   "Y...y..y..y...yes." Tina stuttered and cried.



   "Now beg me to let you go...come'on, beg me or I promise you I'll fuck
that ass of yours right now, please give me a reason..." but she never got
to finish.



   "Plea...please...please let me go." Tina quickly interrupted.



   "No, I want you to say `Taylor, please let me go home.'" Taylor's cruel
sneer coming back to her mouth.



   "Taylor...." Tina almost chocking on a growing nauseousness in the pit
of her stomach as she swallowed and almost coughed.  "...Taylor...please
let me go home." Her eyes were closed as she tried to pretend she was
somewhere else, anywhere but submitting and begging for mercy form this
dyke.



   "Look at me, I want to see your eyes, I want to see the eyes of a
defeated woman." Taylor ordered.



   Slowly, reluctantly Tina opened her eyes and peered upward; She wanted
Taylor dead, but felt helpless to do anything and though her once defiant,
proud stare betrayed fear, she still radiated a look of hatred towards her
enemy.



   "You can go." Taylor suddenly released her grip and Tina's head flopped
back against the ground with a grunt.  Taylor slid her naked, aching body
off her vanquished opponent.  Tina rolled over and tried to get up, it felt
next to impossible.

   She felt the beaten woman, she had given it everything she had and had
nothing left to give, in the end the better, stronger woman won out.



   "Here let me help you."



   "Ahhhhh!" Tina yelped as her hair was yanked, and Taylor dragged her on
her knees, barely able to get to her feet, kicking open the screen door,
Taylor tossed her naked body out into the front yard.  Tina's body went
flying forward, she hadn't the strength to recover and she laid face down
in the cool grass, the.  She heard the door open again and Taylor tossed
her clothes onto the grass next to her, when the screen door slammed shut,
it was the last humiliating thing to take.  She didn't know how long she
laid there, the taste of dry blood on her lips, her face swollen and aching
from the beating she had taken.  The cool dew on the grass against the
front of her body offered little comfort as she lay, naked and sprawled out
in the front yard.  The reality of what just occurred was beginning to seep
into her mind, she had been beaten, battered, and sexually ravaged by that
fucking dyke, as she tried to sit up, her body began to shake and she
grabbed her stomach as if she may vomit, but she had to recover and
quickly. The tears began streaming down her pretty face as her arms shook
in an attempt to slip on her tattered dress.  On uneasy legs so walked to
the car and began her drive back to the beach house, sobbing the whole way.
So exhausted she thought for sure she would pass out before making it back.



   Rachel sat up in bed, she thought for sure she heard a noise. 
Cautiously she went down the stairs and heard the sound of muffled crying
in the foyer.  Slowly she peered around the corner and quickly flipped the
light switch own and was terrified by the site of Tina curled up on the
smooth tile floor, her body barely covered by a dress that was hastily put
on.  Areas of exposed skin, had bruises and scratch marks all over her
body;

   Rushing to her side Rachel was on the verge of panicking, she thought
about calling the police, an ambulance, but Tina protested.

   When she lifted her head from the palms of her hands, Rachel gasped
"OHHH MY GOD!" She had two black eyes, her nose had been bleeding, cuts
were all ever her lips and whelps and bruises covered her body.



   Rachel fought to hold it together but began to sob and cradle her
battered friend.



   "Hey, what's going.....WHAT THE FUCK?!!" Sharon came running up and
dropped to her knees, "TINA WHAT HAPPENED?!!"



   They barraged her with questions,

   "Were you raped?"

   "We need to call the police!"

   "No we should take her to the Emergency Room!"



   Rachel was now crying and so was Sharon.



   Tina finally spoke up, more clearly now,

   "Will you two shut up!  Just help me get to the bathroom and get cleaned
up.  I got into a fight."



   It was deathly silent as Rachel and Sharon sat back in disbelief, more
so that she got beat then anything else,



   "I don't believe it." Rachel said stunned.



   Tina had no pride left, she didn't care that the rest of the house was
awake and huddled in the large bathroom.  All the girls had tears coming
down their faces, Rachel still sobbed, Kelly sitting on the bathroom
counter as Sharon and Vera helped Tina get cleaned up.  They had drawn a
warm bath as Tina sat in the tub, arms clinging to knees that were drawn up
to her battered, sore chest, her head laying down on top of her knees. 
Sharon had the warm soaking sponge in her hand washing the sweat off Tina's
back as Vera tended to her arms and legs.



   Corbin was the sole person out of the six who wasn't crying, she stood,
back to the wall, leaning with her arms folded in silence as she stared
down to the ground, in stunned silence and disbelief.



   Sharon looked up from the tub, her eyes glancing around the room, "I
tell you all of this now, I'm going to hurt that girl...bad." Sharon had
cold, murder in her eyes.



   "Damn straight" Rachel looked up, her own eyes full of hatred.  All the
girls nodded except Corbin, who glanced up from where she stood.  Sharon
looked back towards Tina who was weeping again.



   "Let's give Sharon and Tina some privacy." Corbin finally spoke up and
opened the bathroom door, and slowly Kelly, Rachel and Vera followed her
out, Corbin a paused with her left hand on the doorknob.  Sharon stood up
to grab a towel to help dry Tina off and stopped, her hand resting on the
towel rack.

   "Thanks Corbin." Sharon said in a somber tone, and Corbin gently closed
the door.



   Bolting upright, Corbin was still fully dressed in her tank top and
shorts, it was daylight outside and her mind scrambled to remember.  "Did I
dream that?"

   Looking over her shoulder, Sharon's side of the bed was untouched, the
last thing she remembers was looking at the clock, "3:01am", looking back
over it said "10:35am"

   Staggering to the door, she tried to quickly shake the sleep from her
body and briskly walked to Tina's room.  As quiet as a mouse, she opened
the door, Tina lay asleep under the covers, Corbin could barely make out
her head, a few bruises sent a horrific shudder thru her body as the
reality of last night came flooding back.  `Still no sign of Sharon'
although it looked like the other side of Tina's bed had been slept in.



   Corbin walked quickly to the upstairs, hearing someone in the kitchen.
She bounded up the stairs, covering three at a time,

   "Kelly!  Where's Sharon!" Corbin barked.



   Kelly jumped and scrambled to answer, "I...she..well I'm not really
sure." Kelly quickly turned to fetch a glass from the cabinet, She jumped
when Corbin was right next to her.

   "Where the fuck did she go Kelly!" Corbin was red faced and getting
pissed.



   "S..s...s..sh..she went..." Kelly stuttered, flustered and upset, "



   "WHERE!!!" Corbin shouted causing Kelly to jump and get red in the face,
her eyes tearing up.



   "Ta..ta..Taylor's!!" Kelly continued to stammer.



   "What!...How the fuck!!!...with whom?" Corbin was in Kelly's face.



   "B...by...by herself." Kelly flinched and cried out when Corbin grabbed
her bicep.  "Oww...oww Corbin you're hurting my arm!!" Kelly tried to pull
away scarred.



   "You idiot!  You let her go by herself...give me the keys to your car
now!!!  What's the address." Corbin pushed Kelly towards her purse on the
counter.



   Kelly was shaking, "Corbin please, I tried to make her not go by
herself, please you have to believe me!"



   "Dammit Kelly why didn't you come get me...how long ago did she leave?!"
Corbin snatched the keys from Kelly's trembling hands as she rambled off
the address.

   "I think she's been gone about fifteen minutes?" Kelly felt about two
foot small as Corbin's rage boiled over.  She watched Corbin bolt from the
room and jump down the stairs, her strong body flexing as her legs sprang
into action.



   She about knocked Vera over as she ran to the car.



   "HEY!!!  What going on!!" Vera shouted as she stumbled out of Corbin's
way, but Corbin didn't even acknowledge her.  Vera stood in bewilderment as
she watched Corbin frantically back the Pontiac Grand Prix out of the
driveway, spinning the tires in reverse.





   Sharon was sweating profusely as she neared the house, the car in the
drive was a good sign the bitch was home.  `I've waited for this for so
long.' Sharon kept telling herself.  Her heart raced faster as she pulled
into the driveway.  She took her shades off and the bright mid morning sun
just about blinded her, the glare off her hood of her silver Acura caused
her to squint as she quickly turned her car off, the electric radiator fan
kicked in after the engine died and she sat for a second, the low hum of
the fan was actually soothing and distracting.



   She swung open the door, first leaning over to grab her purse.  She
walked up to the house, a window A/C unit was running, water dripping from
the condensation building up inside of it, humidity of the day was already
starting to form droplets' of sweat over her body.  She cautiously opened
the screen door and her left hand gripped the gold colored knob on the
door.

   Closing her eyes, she took a deep breath and tried to calm herself.

   "Okay Sharon, this is it, just use every thing you know...just be calm,
you can do this." She continued to give herself a reassuring talk as she
drew a deep breath and checked to see if the front door was locked.  She
watched the knob turn in her grip and then the bolt freed itself and the
door popped open with a creek.

   `Fuck...' she thought, and quickly decided to go for it.



   Taylor sat up in bed, her body stiffened as she heard the door, she
quickly ran from the bedroom and down the hall.



   Sharon pushed open the door with a mighty heave, it slammed open causing
a couple of pictures to rattle on the wall.



   "YOU HERE BITCH!!!" Sharon slammed her purse on the top of the console
TV near the front door.



   "WHO THE FUCK!!!......WHAT THE HELL?!" Taylor came barreling around the
corner her fists clenched.



   "Holy Shit!" Sharon's eyes went wide, Taylor looked almost as bad as
Tina.  She had bruises all over her bare arms, a black eye, a cut on one of
her cheeks and a puffy lower lip.  She also spotted a few teeth marks on
her neck.  `Jesus...' Sharon thought, `...they had a fucking war, not a
fight.' Seeing the brutality of what the girls did to one another sent a
spasm of fear thru Sharon's body, that two women could have done that to
one another.  But then the reality of standing in probably the same room
where poor Tina was wailed upon by Taylor as she begged for mercy was too
much to take and her resolve to fight found it's way back to the surface.



   "What the fuck do you think your doing?  GET THE HELL OUT OF MY
HOUSE!!!" Taylor pointed to the door.





   Corbin was breaking the speed limit by at least twenty to thirty miles
an hour, it was a 35mph zone, and she glanced down once and saw the needle
hovering above the 65 mark.  And that was the last she even considered it,
`Fuck the police, they can chase my ass to the fucking house' She did see
one cop going in the opposite direction on the two lane road, and his brake
lights flashed in the rear view mirror, Corbin's heart jumped, but the
traffic on the road kept him from getting turned around quick enough.



   Corbin was oblivious to everything now, the sweltering heat in the car,
the A/C was not on, she didn't care, perspiration streamed down her face,
her dark gray t shirt had swelling spots of perspiration as the temp in the
car must have been over 95 degrees.  Her mind, body and spirit were focused
on one thing now.  Images of Tina's ravaged body kept flashing thru her
head and her cheeks trembled with emotion as her fingers began to encase
the soft leather steering wheel in a death grip.

   "I swear to god Taylor, you hurt Sharon and I'll kill you" Speaking to
herself as she recklessly closed in on the address.

   "Dammit Sharon, why...why didn't you come get me.." A tear streaked down
her face as the back of her bare legs slipped over the leather seats from
sweating so much.



   Her biceps bulged as her arms coiled as her hands wrung the steering
wheel, the more she thought about what could be happening at that house,
this very second the angrier and more upset she got.  She was now pushing
on the steering wheel with all her might as every mile seemed to stretch
out for ten.





   "I'll be leaving, right after I beat you senseless you piece of trash."
Sharon tried to remain calm and reached into her purse, removing a pair of
leather gloves.  They were a rather nice pair, but she didn't have any
other on hand.



   "You fucking lunatic, what the hell are you doing, I told you to get
out!!" Taylor yelled again.



   "I don't want to break a nail or hurt my hands while I pummel your face
into raw meat." Slipping her hand into the left glove and then right,
spreading her fingers out, flexing them until their nice and snug.  The Hot
weather made the fit a little tighter then normal.  Taylor stood wide eyed
and stunned at what she was witnessing, Sharon had really lost...maybe. 
The girl was putting gloves on as if she was casually trying them on in the
store.



   Looking down the road her eyes scanned and then she saw 1347 on the next
house, her body tensed another degree her sweaty arms and legs flexing. 
Looking ahead, her eyes squinted desperately, blinking repeatedly to clear
droplets of sweat, the mailbox came into view 1348 and her shoulders
flexed.

   A sudden crack of plastic and her whole body lurched forward a few
inches as the `catch' on the steering column gave away and the tilt
mechanism gave out, sending the steering wheel flying server inches
forward.

   "What the fuck!!" Corbin glanced down, "What a piece of shit!!"
realizing she had broken the tilt on the steering column.



   She quickly forgot about it when she saw Sharon's car and hit the
brakes, the ABS system kept the car from skidding as she wheeled into the
driveway.  With the motor still running she jumps out, door still open and
runs up to the front door, everything took on a surreal feeling, she didn't
feel herself anymore, her mind and body moved with one determination, to
find Sharon and destroy Taylor if her fears were a reality.



   "SHARON?!" Corbin flung open the door, almost breaking the hinges as it
flew open.



   Sharon and Taylor look over in shock.

   "Corbin!?...What are you doing here?" with a look of actual
disappointment.



   Heading straight up to her, she looks her over, "You okay." Her voice
almost breathless.



   "I'm fine, what are you doing here, did that big mouth Rachel blab!"



   Corbin quickly turns her full attention to Taylor, who is still
maintaining some degree of confusion.  Every muscle in her body rippling
with anger, "If you fucking touch her, your dead!" Corbin's fists clenched,
her face red with blood lust.



   Taylor's body stiffened, her aching body shot full of adrenaline, but
more out of fear then anything else.



   "HEY!  I'm handling it!" Sharon interrupts.



   Corbin glances over and looks back at Taylor who has a real worried look
on her face, but Corbin suddenly performs a quick double take and looks
down at Sharon's hands.



   "Why are you wearing gloves?  It's the damn summer time."



   Shrugging as if it was no big deal she casually replies;

   "I don't want to chip a nail while I beat her face in."



   "Ohhh." Corbin says and looks at Taylor, but Spins around in shock as
the delayed ramification of Sharon's last statement suddenly hit home.



   "While you WHAT?!!" Corbin says shocked.



   "Before you interrupted, I was going to kick her ass." Sharon points in
Taylor's direction.



   "Yeah, Right!" Taylor snorts her amusement at the comment.



   Corbin shoots her an angry look, Taylor's smile quickly fades.

   Looking back at Sharon, "Go sit in the car while I take care of this!"
Corbin points to the door.



   "No!  You go sit in the car!" Sharon points to the door.



   "Your not going to handle this, I am!" Corbin demands, stepping forward.



   "I got here first!  So you go wait outside!" Sharon replies, their
voices raising.



   Taylor stands their in total shock, and slight amusement as she can't
believe her eyes and ears; The two of them arguing over who is going to
kick her ass, and in her own house!



   "You got here first?  What does that have to do with anything!" Corbin
snaps back, "I've got more experience at this sort of thing, so leave it to
me!"



   "EXPERIENCE?" Sharon chuckles, "HA!  I can box!"



   "Oh don't start with that boxing crap again Sharon." Corbin rolls her
eyes.



   "It's not crap!"



   "BOTH OF YOU, GET THE FUCK OUT OF MY HOUSE!" Taylor takes a couple of
steps forward and jams her finger in the direction of the front door.



   "Mind your own fucking business!" Sharon twisted her head to the left
and snapped angrily.  It was the final straw for Sharon and her entire body
twisted, exploding all her hate and lingering years of humiliation in one
fluid motion, her right arm extended out quick as a flash.  Taylor was
totally unprepared for the punch as a devastating right hook connected with
her cheek, "AIIGGHHH!!!" Taylor screamed, her still tender face exploded in
agony, her head, then body spinning 180 degrees towards the back wall. 
Sharon grimaced in pain, the glove didn't help buffer the blow to her fist
as much as she had hoped.



   Taylor's legs went semi-limp as she staggered to get her bearings, her
left hand cupped her wounded cheek, "uhh...ohhhh....ughhh" she whimpered as
moisture swelled up in her left eye.



   "Ohhh, good one Sharon." Corbin looks on impressed and took a step back.



   Sharon smiles with supreme satisfaction, "Why thank you." Nodding her
head with a job well done.



   "You fucking cunt." Taylor stumbles around and rubs her jaw line,
shaking her head.

   "That was a major mistake!"



   Corbin steps back into the corner of the room and folds her arms in
front of her chest to watch.



   Taylor looks over at Corbin, "You stay out of this!" she points.



   "You sure?" Corbin smiles, "You might want me to jump in and save you in
a minute."



   "Put'em up" Sharon squares her shoulders and assumes her stance, quickly
moving from side to side, her eyes squint as if to focus and her mouth
puckers with tension.  It was a surreal sight, this beautiful debutante,
with her fine leather gloves ready to duke it out Corbin thought.

   Now Taylor looked the part, she had that tough girl attitude and the
remains of scars and bruises form her fight with Tina.

   "You fucking suckered punch me, that won't happen again you prissy
bitch!" Taylor snapped and laughed at the site of Sharon and her serious
look on her face,

   "This is a joke!  Having to fight a powder-puff wimp like you, I'm going
to knock the fucking cream stuffing right out you!"



   "Don't call me that!" Sharon's face turned red.



   Taylor stepped in and started to raise her hands.  "Call you what? 
Powder-Puff?.......Okay how about Cream-Puff...either way your going to get
the shit kicked out of you!"



   Suddenly Sharon faked with two quick jabs to Taylor's nose, Taylor went
to grab her arm and pull her in, but was too slow; Once her hands were away
from her face Sharon struck with another right hook, clocking her in the
same place on her jaw, making her stagger off to the right.  Corbin even
flinched at the painful sight of Taylor's abused cheek.



   "UGGGHHHHHH" Taylor let out a long painful groan, her face was starting
to swell in agony now, and the pain was becoming a terrible distraction. 
She was still severely wounded and slow from her fight with Tina last
night, not realizing how much it was affecting her until now.  `Come on
Taylor, pull it together, you can beat Sharon in a fight, even all fucked
up like you are.'



   But before she knew what was happening, Sharon followed with another
right, thinking she had recovered and caught the move in time, Taylor
raised her left hand to protect her face, but it was the wrong tactic.  Her
eyes bugged out and her face grimaced in pain as she felt the blow connect
right below her rib cage, Sharon's fist blowing into her side causing an
expulsion of air along with a loud grunt.



   Sharon was smart, she quickly retreated, surveying the damage she had
inflicted,

   "What were you calling me?"

   "Is that how a powder-puff hits?

   "Had enough you cow?  Ready to give up to some powder-puff of a girl?"



   Taylor found herself leaning off to one knee, and gasping for air and
shook her head to clear the cobwebs as Sharon had suddenly gained the upper
hand.  Even worse, was hearing Sharon's taunts as her victory now seemed
unsure and the thought of loosing to someone like Sharon was tugging at her
pride in a way she had never experienced.



   "Had enough?" Taylor moaned, "FUCK NO BITCH!" and she lunged at Sharon
whose eyes went wide.  Taylor threw caution to the wind and took her
chances.



   "Oh shit!" Sharon exclaimed as Taylor leaned forward like she was going
to tackle Sharon, who tried to jump out of the way but wasn't quick enough,
Taylor grabbed her around the waist and dove into the corner with her
victim, knocking over a plant stand, sending the plastic pot into the air,
dirt flying everywhere.  Taylor was struck by the firmness of Sharon's
slender waist, she expected Sharon to be very soft, but her body was hard
and even in the midst of battle, Sharon clothes and body had the
wonderfully intoxicating aroma of body lotion and perfume.



   Corbin's arms dropped to her side as she took a step forward, a look of
concern on her face, she could see could hear the two of them grunting and
struggling on the ground as they tried to wrestle for position.  Taylor
trying to get on top.  Suddenly, using her weight advantage, Taylor rolled
on top and pushed up, trying to pin Sharon's arms to the ground, her right
arm found Sharon's left bicep and finally pinned it down, but she wasn't
quick enough to catch her right arm in time AND.....

   SMACK!

   The sound of a leather fist smashing into Taylor's left sweaty cheek
resonated throughout the room,

   "Ughhh" Taylor moaned.



   SMACK!!

   Sharon hit her again, Taylor slumped down, the left side of her face was
taking a hell of beating as her eyes glazed over and suddenly Sharon's body
thrashed violently on the ground and pushed Taylor off her, she scrambled
and climbed on top of Taylor's now prone body.  The girl didn't have much
fight left in her, especially after her bout with Tina the night before. 
Sharon was just too fast and had too much energy.



   Her left hand gripped her throat, the leather fingers sinking in around
Taylor's sweaty throat, her head rolled back in forth as she moaned out her
disorientation.

   Sharon raised her left fist, "This is for what you did to me in High
School and this is also for Tina!" Sharon was about to start reigning down
punches, when....



   "STOP!" Taylor yelled, her hands came up as she started to cry, her
hands covering her face.  "Please, just leave me alone.  Why do you girls
hate me so much!...What did I ever do to you!?" Sharon sat stunned, the
girl was having a complete emotional break down right in front of her.

   But Sharon wasn't so sure, this might be some trick?



   Sharon pulled back her fist in a threatening gesture, "You better not be
foolin' with me!"



   Taylor removed her hands, her emotional, blood shot eyes, tears
streaming down stared dead on into Sharon's deep blue's.

   "DOES IT LOOK LIKE I'M FAKING?!" She yelled and covered her face back
up.



   Sharon felt Corbin next to her and her hand on her shoulder, slowly
Sharon got up and stepped back.  Even with the gloves, her hands were
hurting her and throbbing.  Shaking them out, she slowly peeled off the
gloves, it was hard as her fingers had swelled from the heat.



   Corbin kneeled down and touched Taylor on the arm, "Hey..."



   "Leave me alone, just leave." She slowly sat up and looked away.  "Just
get the hell out."



   Sharon was pacing the room inspecting her fingernails for any cracks or
chips, glancing over to the scene on the floor, not sure what to make of
all of this.



   "Talk to me Taylor." Corbin knelt down on one knee, her calves and
thighs tensed and rippled with muscle as she kneeled down.



   She slowly pulled herself up and sat down on the sofa, running her hand
across her face to wipe the tears from her eyes.  Suddenly she looked up at
Sharon with an angry expression, "You happy now, you got what you came
for....now you get to run back and tell all your friends about how you made
me cry and kicked my ass!"



   Sharon stepped forward pointing her finger down at Taylor, "Your damn
right...."

   But Corbin looked up shooting her an angry stare that conveyed `Now is
not the time for celebrating.'

   Sharon shook her head in frustration and huffed, spinning around to pace
the room, grumbling to herself.



   Corbin looked up at Taylor and Sharon, "Look, let's make a truce okay, I
know there's allot of bad blood over the years, but this is crazy!"



   Taylor wiped another tear away, "I can't take anymore of this shit." She
mumbled to herself and then said something incoherent.  Sharon turned
around and wanted to know, "What did you say?"



   "I said I don't want to fight anymore..." She mumbled looking down at
the couch, "...and..." her face got red and her eyes closed as tears
streamed down her face, "....and...I'm sorry for everything." She slumped
forward and fell face first into the soft cushions of the couch, sobbing,
her back heaving.

   Corbin slowly got up and sat on the edge of the sofa, her hand came up
and rubbed on Taylor's back trying to sooth her and calm her down.  Looking
over at Sharon she shrugged as if she didn't know what else to do.



   Sharon grabbed her purse off the TV and pointed outside mouthing the
words, "I'll be waiting outside." To Corbin who nodded okay.  She silently
slipped out the front door.



   Corbin looked back down at Taylor and pulled her on the shoulder, she
didn't know why but she gave her hug, and Taylor clenched her like she had
never been hugged before and wept on her shoulder.

   "Corbin?" Taylor said quietly.



   "Yeah?"



   "I'll understand if you say no, because of Sharon and all, but I'd
really like if we could be friends." She pulled away almost embarresed and
ashamed to ask.  Her fingers fidgeted nervously.



   "It's just that..." She shrugged her shoulders, and a few more tears
spilled out of her eyes, "...I...I just don't have many friends that's
all."



   Now that got to Corbin, who had to try and keep her own emotions in
check, and cleared the lump in her throat, "Yeah, that would be nice
Taylor. We could even get together and maybe hangout, get a beer or
something."



   "You mean it!?" She looked up, her eyes reflecting a flicker of hope.



   "Yeah, after I get back to the beach house, I'll stop back by tonight
and we can talk, you know." Corbin shrugged although Corbin was making the
gesture out of pity, because she really felt sorry for Taylor and nothing
more.



   "Thanks Corbin, really, you don't know how much I appreciate that."
Taylor smiled, which was strange, as Corbin couldn't recall many times that
she saw Taylor really genuinely smile.



   Sharon sat in her car with the A/C blowing, trying to cool off her body.
She saw Corbin finally walk out of the house and walk around to her Car
door.  Hitting the power button, the window came down.



   Corbin knelt down beside the car door, folding her arms on the
windowsill.  "I'm sorry Corbin, but I'm not going to apologize to her, she
had that coming..."



   "It's okay, Sharon, I understand." Corbin smiled and Sharon smiled back
at her.



   "Wow, I must say, watching you come barging into the house like you did
to protect me was a real turn on!" Sharon gave up her big smile and leaned
in close to Corbin's face.



   "Yeah, well I didn't know you were such a hellcat.  You're a real
spitfire when you wanna be Sharon." Corbin raised her eyebrows and grinned.



   "That's right..." She leaned over and flicked out her tongue, catching
Corbin's full upper lip.  "...and don't you forget it." Corbin leaned in
and the two gave each other a full open mouth-to-mouth kiss, tonguing one
another in the driveway for several seconds, Before Corbin pulled away,
"I'll see you back at the house."



   "See ya." Sharon smiled and put her shades on.

   
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