Mu-Beta-Pi Sorority's New Accountant (Closed to Milkmaiden)

Amanda and Robert

It was fun just sitting and talking to Robert for a while. Sure there were half naked people walking around, but it was a sorority, that happened all the time. When I saw Tessa rubbing herself something triggered in my body. I wanted Robert and I wanted him now.

I moved my hand over to his inner thigh, knowing how that simple action affected him. I whispered next to his ear, so he could feel my breath, "I want you, Robert." I said.

"M-m-m-m, Amanda, " he purred, squeezing me tight. Then his eyes opened wide, realizing our situation.

"Uh, Here?" He asked. We were still in the living room.

I giggled. "I know." I answered him and put my fingertips to his chin, and drew him back in for another deep kiss. He melted into the kiss at first, and then pulled away again.

"But…"

I sighed. "Just go with it!" I told him. "Everyone is busy elsewhere. No one will know." It was true. Even Tessa had gotten up and went to her room. I looked at him through my long black eyelashes with my sweet and innocent face on.

"Ok," he whispered. I laughed and slid onto his lap. Slowly rubbing my warm panties over the bulge in his underwear which made him groan.

"Slut," he teased. I shivered in excitement and desire. I love dirty talk!

I had my hands on his chest as I rubbed his muscles. He squeezed my ass, gently massaging it. I bent and nipped at a nipple, causing him to squeeze my ass harder. Who knew that Robert would have nipples as sensitive as my own?

He unclasped my bra, freeing my big breasts. My sweet pink nipples were already erect and waiting for him. He flicked his tongue over one and I wrapped my arms around his head, pushing my breast into his mouth. I was panting as the sensations of his mouth on my nipple and his hardness pushing into my sensitive place overtook me.

I massaged my pussy against him, slowly bringing myself close to an orgasm. But Robert wanted to help, and his fingers slipping into my panties. He played with my pussy, spreading it, and rubbing my clit. I gasped and shuddered. I buried my face into the couch to muffle my moans of pleasure. He plunged a finger into my vagina and stroked my sweet spot. Another finger pushed into me and my head fell limply back, my mouth agape in moan. My hips lurched, pushing his fingers deeper within me.

"Oooohhh, yeees." I moaned as I did my best to keep my voice down, but it wasn't easy. Robert’s fingers went back and forth, over my clit. For a brief instant I marveled at the speed, wondering where he learned this trick. But my thoughts were interrupted as I climaxed.

“OH FUCK” I moaned as the pleasure rolled through me.
 
I started to forget where we were. We had been apart for so long that we wanted each other more. Amanda's hands held me at the shoulders as I worked my own fingers into her, feeling the wet flesh as she moaned before she locked her lips against the side of my neck. "You miss your daddy?" I whispered.

"Mmmmhhmmmm. I've missed you, daddy" Amanda moaned into my ear. I felt the sharp pinch as she gently bit her teeth against my earlobe. She pulled back a bit, running her fingers through my hair before pulling me into her chest, giving them a shake for a giggle. "Did you miss your slut?"

"I did. I missed my slut" I replied, giving her a kiss to her sweet lips.

"All those other whores weren't good enough?" Amanda giggled.

"No. They weren't" I replied.

"Yeah. None of the others could do it for me," twerking her ass a bit on my lap. "Some got big cocks but can't use them. Not like you. You know just how to please me," pressing her large breasts into my chest. Lifting up on her knees slightly, I was able to pull down boxers and whip out my magic wand. My cock began slapping her ass cheeks and Amanda giggled. "That's it. I got you hard, didn't I? Mmmmmm yeah. I miss that big. Fat. Cock inside of me," looking me dead in the eyes, "Stick it in me, daddy" she whispering while looking me dead in the eye.

"Suck on me first, you dirty girl" I commanded lowly.

"Yes, daddy. You want this little whore to suck you off?" Amanda cooed with a wide smile. "Then you can fuck me like I deserve?"

"Only for you, my slut" I said stroking her hair. With that Amanda slid down my body and between my knees. Her eyes locked on to me as she held my member in hand, running the tip of her pink tongue over the head before yawning and slowly taking it in, first the head and then going as deep in the gullet as she could go, holding it and coughing it back out. "You're such a cocksucker," I smiled watching her go to work.

"Bet that cop didn't do this for you" Amanda continued to tease between sucks.

"No. She didn't" I replied.

"Next time we see her, take me with you. I'll show that whore how to fucking please a man," swallowing me again and holding it, letting the walls of her throat tighten around my member. "Did she say anything about me?" stroking the length hand over hand.

"Yeah. She said that I should choose her over you, that she has more experience" paraphrasing what Gold actually said but it was still the truth.

"That whore" smirked Amanda. "She's trying to steal my man! I'll set her straight. I'll smother her with my pussy!" That would be a sight to see, two busty women going at it while I watch, pleasuring myself, then letting me in. "I'll even wear my uniform for you. She better as well" waging her eyebrows at me.

"Mmmmm. That's hot" I smiled, stroking her shoulders before running my fingers through her hair and pulling her face into my crotch for a deepthroat. "Mmmm you're such a good cocksucker" moaning softly.

Amanda sputtered as I pulled out, "I am! I'm a dirty, little cocksucker. I fuckin' love dick!" smiling ear to ear. "I love it in my throat. I love it in my pussy. I just love it when you jerk off and shower me in your thick, white, hot cum" curling her words before climbing up and pinning me to the couch. "Stick it in me, daddy" her tone was a command rather than a plea. I took my rod and gave her a few whacks against her cheeks before the head found her tight, wet lips and pushed it in. Tensing up, Amanda's hands clapped onto my shoulders. The further it crawled in, the harder her fingers dug into me. "Ah, yeah. It's soooo big!" letting go and just wailing for everyone to hear. "I love it inside of me. Fuck me! Fuck me! Fuck your whore. Your slut. Make me yours!"

Razor

The stalker that was Razor was spending a long time outside Dr. Ziegler's office, recording her interactions with her teacher's-aid, Bryan. After the pleasuring, the two talked about the semester and the approaching Finals. "Zis is going to be a rough one" Dr. Ziegler replied. "Der are going to be over 500 students and their papers will be between 5-10 pages each! And we'll only have two veeks to grade them all and post them online. And there's only the two of us."

"I'll do whatever you need me to do, Dr. Ziegler!" Bryan boasted.

"Oh, I bet you will" Razor chuckled to herself.
 
Amanda

“Mmmmmm....fuck your slut! Daddy” I purred to Robert “I want every hard beautiful inch of that magnificent cock inside me."

Robert drove his cock into me. I moaned in pleasure as I felt my birth canal stretching, Robert’s rigid cock penetrated me forcefully. I was breathing raggedly, as my lower body already afire from the size of Robert’s intruding monster. The nerve endings inside my needy cunt were sending intense sensations throughout my body.

I was enjoying the blissful pleasure of having such a huge cock inside me. I could feel my cunt flowing, lubricating my pussy channel for his huge cock.

Robert was in heaven. He was free to bang my pussy as hard as he liked. He loved calling my a “slut” and a “whore”. His engorged cockhead felt like the gripping walls of my pussy. He could feel my muscles clamping tightly around the full length that he had buried inside me.

"Fuck me daddy! Drive it just a little deeper.” I moaned. Robert looked down at me, my beautiful face glistening with perspiration, my eyes filled with unbridled lust. He powerfully drove his thick rigid erection deep inside me.

"Unnngggghhhhh," I groaned loudly as his plundering cock triggered an intense orgasm deep within my fuck-starved cunt. My eyes rolled back in my head and my body shook like a ragdoll as wave after wave of exquisite pleasure rolled over me.

Robert was thrilled to see the blissful look of pleasure on me as he fucked me, working his hips up and down as my juicy cunt gripped and pulled at his beefy prick at the same time. The couch was squeaking like crazy and the back was bumping rhythmically against the wall. I could hear the sound of my wet cunt squelching as he drove deep, his big sperm-filled balls slapping noisily against me.

"HERE IT COMES," Robert said as he drove his cock as far into me as possible just as the first thick rope of cum jettisoned forth. His rigid prick bucked and twitched inside my clutching pussy as torrents of milky cum flooded my insides.

"OH MY GOD.....SO GOOOOODDD," I groaned as I felt his powerful cock shoot deep inside me. Robert flooded my twat with cum as he unloaded time and again, the frothy white semen dripped out of my fuck-hole. After what seemed like two minutes of blissful orgasmic release, the tingling sensations finally receded and he collapsed back against me.
 
Jesus Christ! That was amazing. I couldn't speak, I was just propped up on the couch, panting for breath with my body became lathered in sweat. Amanda lowered herself against me, her massive rack against my chest. She brushed away a few strands of her wet hair, puckered her lips and gave me a passionate kiss to the lips that went onto into sticking her tongue down my throat. This is what I missed. Amanda had a certain flavor, a certain feeling that was different from the others. It was down to the bond we shared. Being separated all this time really made us wanting. That surge of energy that came with me climaxing inside of her, my erect cock spurting the thick, hot, white semen inside was the cap to it that brought us back together.

Amanda lay on me, tenderly kissing my lips, cheeks and neck as her fingers ran through my hair. My hands were wrapped around her waist, interlocked so she couldn't escape me. She didn't want to. There wasn't a word spoken between us for those couple of minutes. We were just living in the world where nothing except the two of us existed.

When our hearts calmed down and my cock came out, Amanda kissed my neck as I cupped her large backside and gave them a squeeze. She cooed at it and gave it a jiggle.

"Oh, I missed you so much" I finally spoke in a whisper.

"I've missed you, too" Amanda softly replied. Pulling back a bit and looking into my eyes, she smiled, "Maybe we should get dressed and clean up."

"Naw" I replied. "It can wait for a little bit longer" snuggling up with her. We continued to cuddle for a bit longer until we realized that we were in the Sorority House where other Sisters were. We didn't see them around but we knew that they were near. They probably got a show. We didn't mind that. We did it for ourselves. Reluctantly Amanda slid off me and sat on the couch beside me. She leaned back against the headrest, a wide smile on her face as our eyes locked on, her right hand reached over and fondled my sac. "Hmmm that was amazing" she said.

"You were amazing" I replied back, emphasizing the best part was her.

"Hehe. Thanks. I missed having inside me. Next time, though, I want you all to myself and I won't let you go for a loooong time" giving a wink.

"Yeah? A long time?" I smiled back, "How about next time you wear your uniform and I'll go on your doggystyle."

Amanda's eyes twinkled. "Yeah?" she gasped. "You wanna fuck your commander, cadet? Take me and bend me over and fuck me raw?" she started tugging on my softening rod.

Before we could go any further than that, there was a sharp cough that jerked our eyes away from one another, "AH-HEM!" It was Rebecca standing there with her arms folded to her chest, leaning slightly to the side with pouting lips, eyes narrow, judging us. "I hope I'm not interrupting" she said with a little bit of sarcasm. "But something is wrong. It's Void. He's been bailed out."

"How do you know that?" I asked.

"I got a call from his assistant, Yumi. She just dropped him off at his house," Rebecca said.

"Who bailed him out?" asked Amanda.

"She says it was his lawyer, a woman named Razor. That's not a nickname but she did say that she cuts like one," Rebecca said. "We need to take this seriously. Void could be trying to retaliate some more. We need to get our ducks in a row and be ready."
 
Amanda

I heard what Rebecca said about Void's attorney.

“I agree” I told Rebecca about getting our ducks in a row, but I really did not know what that meant. However, as a good college student, when you don’t know something you do the research to figure it out.

“Robert, I think she is telling us to get back to work!” I said as I got off the couch.

Robert nodded in agreement and stood up as well. For a moment I just stared at his huge cock. He looked so good naked! God I just wanted to get on my knees and start sucking on that thing. Rebecca must have had similar thoughts as her eyes were on his cock too! Robert noticed and his cock swelled a bit at all the attention. But I knew with Void out of jail, and his lawyer sneaking around we had work to do.

“Shower and then work!” I told Rebecca and Robert. I grabbed my clothing and headed for the shower.

“Yes” Robert agreed “A shower and then work” He said as he grabbed his clothing and started to followed me out of the room. Rebecca stopped him. “Separate showers” She told him. With a disappointed look on his face he headed to the downstairs' shower.

I cleaned up and got on my computer. I thought about Rebecca’s statement “get our ducks in a row”. We needed a defense against Void’s lawyer. I had no idea what his lawyer would try to do against us. So, I looked her up on line and reviewed a few of her past cases.

I saw a picture of her. I know I should not judge a book by its cover, but her photo spoke volumes about her. She looked mean, spiteful, sloppy, vindictive, petty, and just down right horrible.

Then I looked at her cases. Most never went to trial because of numerous counter suits filled by Razor. It looked like she found dirt on anyone attacking her client and then would counter sue. The trend was amazing consistent as I looked at more and more cases.

I closed my computer and took a deep breath. I headed downstairs to find Robert. I needed to tell him, that Razor was going to try and look up dirt on the Student-employee, Lee, Ang, and me!
 
I gave myself a long, thorough cleaning. The hot water on me was so satisfying. A quick shave and a fresh set of clothes and I felt like a whole new man. Going back upstairs, Rebecca was sitting in the kitchen reading a magazine. She noticed me coming up and glanced at me, "You finally look decent" she scoffed.

"Well I got to look good for someone, right?" I smirked back. Rebecca shook her head and went back to reading her magazine. By the looks of it, I think she was a bit jealous of Amanda and myself, but she was following her Code, the Sorority Code, you don't throw a fellow Sister under the bus and you don't try to take a Sister's man. Unless they're open to a three-some. That's different.

That's when Amanda joined us with the warning that Razor was going to start digging up dirt her and the others. "That's the way she works, digs up stuff and uses it for counter suits. Most of the time the plaintiff drops the suit, she intimidates them.

"The only real way to deal with that, get a bigger shovel" I replied.

"That's true. But where do we start?" asked Amanda.

"She has an office, right?" I asked. "What if we start there? What if we go to her office and tap her phone or computer? We have a nerd for that."

Rubbing her chin, Amanda nodded, "That is a good idea. But I think we should also go over our own trail. Look over our stuff, social media posts and that and remove anything that would reflect negatively towards us."

"That's easy" I smiled. "I don't have any such things. I don't even have a YouTube channel."

"Our nerd needs to first work on getting the files off of Void's computer," Amanda suggested. "Nevil is working on it right now. He came here while you were in the shower" smiling a bit at the image of me naked in the shower. "He's up in Tessa's room."

"Tessa's?" I frowned, "Why is he up there and not in the basement?"

"Can't get a good signal down there," Amanda then pointed towards the ceiling. "Plus he needs some company," wagging her eyebrows. "There's no telling how long that will be, to access the files. In the meantime, it's just going to be us" flicking a finger between the two of us.

First thing that came to mind was just doing our typical seduction, woo Razor and pry her open. That is until Amanda showed me a picture of her on her phone. "Uh. No, thank you" I shook my head, backing away slowly.

Razor still stalking

The conniving lawyer continued to sit outside Dr. Ziegler's office, recording her and Bryan's conversations. "My husband, he's really tired lately," sighed Dr. Ziegler. "We don't spend as much time together as we use to. By the time I come home, he's asleep," pursing her lips as she slumped into her reclining chair.

"What about going home early?" suggested Bryan.

She chuckled, "I would, but I have all this paperwork, these grades, to go over," waving a hand at the stacked papers on her desk.

"I can do those for you!" Bryan immediately snapped to it.

"That's kind of you, Bryan," the doctor mused, "But I don't want to leave you here with all of this. You have your own life to deal with."

The student waved a hand, "Naw. I don't. I just do school, work, and here. That's it. I don't have a life outside of this."

"Well, maybe you should" said the doctor. "You're young, you're handsome. Good with your fingers. And above all else, you're intelligent. You should find yourself a lovely girl and not spend your time here with me."

"But I like being here with you!" Bryan chirped. Perhaps part of it was his commitment at his job but part may be also Dr. Ziegler herself. She was a young, attractive, blonde haired, blue-eyed doctor from Germany. She had an elegant figure, nice large chest and shapely backside from regular exercise.

This made the doctor laugh. What kind of a college student liked being with a professor? To an average student, the professor was like a gate keeper, letting only worthy ones pass. A desperate one would do everything in their power to get past, and that's what Razor was thinking-Bryan was having an affair with Dr. Ziegler in order to pass his classes, and the doctor is having an affair with a student. That was grounds to get Bryan kicked out of school and Dr. Ziegler fired. It was perfect.

Satisfied she had recorded enough, Razor shut down her computer and left the campus with a wide smile on her ugly face. She was going to give Void a call, giving him a stern reminder to stay off the internet, social media and don't call anyone except herself. IF he needs anything, contact her and she'll send Yumi to do what was needed.

Void was upset. In is house he raged, throwing glasses and smashing a lamp before downing a bottle of Jack Daniel's. Even that didn't satisfy his blood lust. "I'm going to kill them!" yelling. "I'm going to kill them all! Bury them! Burn them! Burn down their whore house! BUUUU-RNNN-" that's when his voice finally broke.
 
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Amanda

“It's just going to be us” Robert said.

“That is the way I like it best!” I said to him and gave him a hug. With our Nerd busy, it was up to us to find Bryan the student-employee, Lee, and Ang, and warn them. Lee and Ang were easy, it was a simple phone call. The two body builders said they would be careful and keep a low profile. I was done with the calls before we hailed the Uber.

As we drove to Narween “Nar” Razor law office, I called the pool to find Bryan. They told me Bryan Cawthorn was not there, but to try Dr. Ziegler's office. He was an assistance to that professor.

“Ugh” I said to Robert “He is probably working for his professor right now. That means he is all the way on the other side of campus in the teacher's administration building.”

“Let’s hit Razor’s office first and then head over there” Robert suggested.

“Ok… but we need to be quick. I want to be sure to warn him, before Razor starts her tricks. He is the most important witness.”

Robert nodded his head in agreement. The uber pulled up to Razor’s office building. It was the 16 story Oakwood Office building that stood on the corner of Summer Street and Citadel Ave. It was a stately building solidly constructed. Everything you would expect from a mid-60’d brick building. But the building’s better days were in its past. Formerly a bank, it was now a collection of small offices and shops. Everything from a tailor shop, to a small deli.

Robert and I rode the elevator up to the 11th floor and now stood in front of the Lawyer’s door. The door had fogged glass in the upper half with big bold black letter stating “Narween “Nar” Razor, Lawyer”

I was nervous. I had never done anything like this before. I tried the door knob but it was locked.

“What do we do now?” I asked

“Here let me try, that knob looks really cheap.” Robert offered. He grabbed the knob and jiggled it, then gave it a good turn. I heard a click and the door opened.

“Wow… awesome” I told Robert.

“I kind of broke the lock. She is going to notice” Robert admitted.

We walked into the dumpy little office. There was paper everywhere even covering the old smelly coffee maker. Her desk was more like a pile of paper. I could not see a spot to write or sign anything. There was a book case on one wall and lots of file cabinets on the other. There was only one chair in front of her desk and there was paper on it too!

“I’ll check the cabinets” Robert offered.

I went to her desk. There were so many scraps of paper and random notes, it felt hopeless. I did not find anything about Void or the three witnesses. Then I saw a glass of watered-down gin and tonic. I smelled it. High proof gin. I looked for the bottle and found it on the book case. There were very few law books on the book case. It was more of a case to hold items. Like Nar’s Lawyer’s degree. The degree was from some fly-by-night online law school called “Peacock University”.

Looking at the gin bottle I concluded Nar was a pretty heavy drinker. “Well, she likes to drink a lot!” I told Robert as I saw another empty bottle in the waste basket. I also saw a bunch of candy bar wrappers, and an empty bottle of Ambien.

“Did you find anything?” I asked
 
Going through the cabinets was as messy as the floor, things just spilled out. "Does she ever clean, or get a maid?" I asked out loud. My thought was, would Razor have a safe? It would be a logical place, lawyers are keepers of secrets and integrity. Sensitive items, like photos or letters, would need to be secured in something solid. Opening up one more cabinets, a wave of papers spilled out. My eyes followed them as they leafed and added to the pile of papers already on the floor. When my eyes glanced up, there it was, a small safe that was bolted to the wall. "I think I got something!" waving Amanda over. She pressed up against me and smiled. It was a small safe, maybe one-square-foot, but it had to hold something. It was a electronic pin key with six numbers and a handle. We tried the handle first, hoping that Razor would be foolish enough to not set the lock. Nope. It must lock automatically. We didn't have time to sit and figure it out. Part of me just wanted to pry the darn thing from the wall and cart it off. That would give us away.

Amanda squinted at the key pad and noticed that some of the numbers were faded compared to the others. Number 1589 were almost gone from use. "Hmmm" Amanda hummed, tapping a finger to her chin. "Let me try..." tapping out '155891 and turned the handle. Nope. 185891. Nope. This may be our last attempt. Perhaps the safe had an automatic lock on it after so many attempts. 115589 *click* Amanda was almost crying out in joy until I clapped a hand over her mouth. "Right. Stealthy" she said. Inside the safe was a lot of papers, folders, a small pistol, and what looked like zip drives. "Let's take it all" said Amanda, "Except the pistol". We scooped out the contents, shut the door, wiped off our prints and stuffed papers back into the cabinet before making our discrete escape.

We went a couple of blocks away from the office to avoid encountering Razor. That's where the Uber picked us up and took us to the school's administrative building. "Dr. Ziegler should still be there" said Amanda. She pulled up the doctor's office hours, "Yep. We got about another hour."

"Give her a call to be sure" I suggested.

Nodding, Amanda dialed her office but got a busy signal. "Crud. I'll try in a few minutes."

Razor cuts deep

We didn't know it but the reason why the line was busy was it was Razor. The lawyer waited until Bryan had left the office and made a call to the doctor's office from her ramshackled car.

"Hallo, Dr. Ziegler's office" the German doctor answered.

"Well aren't you the little whore" Razor snickered into the phone.

"Pardon?"

"Oh, it's just rich that a college professor would go for a college guy. What's the matter, your husband can't get it up for you, so you go for a younger guy?"

Dr. Ziegler's eyes widened in horror, "Who is this?"

"It's not a question of who I am" Razor said. "It's what I'm going to do. I know who your husband is and I've already told him what you and your boy toy have been doing. Oh, you should have heard the pain in his voice knowing that his lovely wife was taking it up the ass by a younger man."

"I'm hanging up!" Dr. Ziegler cried with tears flowing down her cheeks. She loved her husband and wouldn't break the bonds of marriage. But this stranger was hitting it deep, so deep she was convinced it was real.

"Go ahead. But it's too late" laughed Razor.

The doctor slammed the receiver down then dropped her face into her hands and sobbed. She took a moment to compose herself, clear her throat and make a call to her husband. As her phone rang she could feel her heart climbing into her throat. What was her husband, also a German professor, was thinking? The phone clicked and she gasped, "Roger?" Dr. Ziegler asked in a soft voice. The two began conversing in German.

*Translated*
Roger: What is it? You sound upset. What is wrong?
Angela: I-I received a phone call just now. It was disturbing.
Roger: Disturbing? Disturbing how? Are you allright?
Angela: Yes, yes. I'm fine, but...the voice said that...that...
Roger: What? What? Angela, what is it? Tell me!
Angela: The voice said that they had proof I was having an affair with a student.
Roger: WHAT?!
Angela: It's not true! It's not true, I swear to you! I would never!
Roger: It's okay. It's okay. Uh, Angela? Let's talk about it when you get home.
Angela: Yes. Sure. I love you.
Roger: (Pause) I love you too.

The only 'affair' that was really going on was in Bryan's mind. When he went back to his dorm, he made the mistake of leaving his window blinds open just enough that leering eyes could peer inside. Razor figured, and was correct, that a college guy, after being around a beautiful woman such as Dr. Ziegler, would come back and rub one out.

Bryan also made the foolish mistake of having his computer screen face the window. He being on the fourth floor of the building, he figured that no one could see him. But Razor could. Bryan pulled up some photographs of Dr. Ziegler that he had, nothing dirty. His favorite was one he took at some semi-formal event on campus. Dr. Ziegler showed up in tight jeeps, knee high leather boots, a black top and window breaker, her blonde hair in large fanning blades and black framed glasses. In his fantasy, she steals him away to a part of the college away from the others. They make out with him pressed against the wall, the busty college professor slides onto her knees, whips out his large cock and begins sucking him off. And, of course, this being his college fantasy, he was the best, "Bryan, you have ze best coook" said the doctor in her German accent. "Ze best. Better than my husbandz. You're mein daddy. Oh, Bry-an, Bry-an, Bry-an" she moaned as she sucked him off. Then the phone rang.

"God damn it!" Bryan yelled. Finding his device buried in his pants he looked at the screen, "Dr. A. Ziegler" He answered, "Hello?"

In a soft tone the voice said, "Bry-an?" and Bryan immediately climaxed in surprise.

"Uh, uh. Dr. Ziegler? How can I help you?" Bryan fumbled around.

"I need you" she gasped. He perked up. "I need you back at my office right now."

"Okay. I'm on my way" Bryan said and hung up.

Putting down her receiver, Dr. Ziegler sighed and sank into her chair, "He's coming" she said to Amanda and I as we sat across from her. "I-I can't understand what is happening."

"It's quite simple, Void is using any sort of scandal or something relating to a scandal, to get leverage over people and blackmail. And his lawyer, Razor is the one pulling the strings. And they're after you and Bryan, your assistant" I said.

"But why?" gasped the doctor. "The voice said we were having an affair. Dat is not true! Bryan is just my assistant. Nothing more."

"We believe you" nodded Amanda, "But they'll find some way to manipulate things to make it so."
 
Amanda

Robert finding the safe was a good thing. Razor already trying to intimidate witnesses was a bad thing. I could not believe she operated with so few morals! It was people like her that gave all lawyers bad names.

I had a few of the cases I looked up on my phone and showed them to Dr. Ziegler.

“See how she operates. She figures out some dirt on witnesses and gets them to drop their charges. Bryan was assaulted by a very bad man, Mortas Void. He needs to testify to the assault or Mortas will walk free again. He repeatedly threatened to kill me. So I’m pretty worried about him walking free.” I explained.

Bryan came into the office and recognized me right away. “Oh hi… you were at the pool the other day” He said.

“Yes, I’m Amanda… and this is my boyfriend Robert.” I made quick introductions. I explained what Razor was doing and how it was designed to get him not to testify.

“This is going to hard” I told both of them. “She is going to try to ruin both of you. Destroy your marriage” I said looking at Dr Ziegler “and your reputation” I said looking at Bryan.

“I’ll be careful” Bryan said “But isn’t there anything we could do to fight back?” He asked.

“Not really” I said “Well, have a good night and thanks again for helping, you are both doing a great thing.” I concluded as Robert and I walked out of the office.

Outside the administration building I talked more to Robert

“You know, Robert, when Bryan asked about fighting back I told him there was nothing we could do. But I think there is something we could try. I could call up Razor and asked for a private meeting. She will play all sorts of dirty tricks at the meeting and if we record it, she might also be going to jail or at least get disbarred. What do you think?” I asked him.
 
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"Sounds good to me!" I chirped. "Let's do it. I want to stick it to that fat bitch. I'll let you take the lead on this one. I'll record it. I can use my phone, or I could get a small recorder."

"Maybe a tape recorder" Amanda said. "You can hide it somewhere where she won't see it, like your sock."

"Yeah. She's not going to search me" I smiled.

"If she so much as touches you, I'll gouge her eyes out!" Amanda said with glee. "C'mon. Let's get back to the House, I'll call that bitch and you can get a recorder. The sooner we get this done, the sooner we can get her and Void and those other bitches off our backs."

As we walked back to the House, passing under the shade of blooming trees, I asked Amanda, "You know, this will have a large impact on the school. I mean, if it does work and Void is arrested, I doubt he'll go quietly. He'll probably name-names and take down Dean Slug. The Bitches can lose their charter and close down and probably a few others could get expelled or arrested."

"Yeah! I hope so!" Amanda cried. "We'd be better off without them! But, if you're concerned about what would happen to Becca, don't worry, I'm sure she'll do just fine. Heck, if the do lose their charter, and I hope they do, I can asked Venera and Rebecca if they'll take in Becca. Sure, Beta-Pi is not as "rich" as those Bitches, but I think we're better than them, we're not as stuck up as they are!"

When we returned to the House, Amanda used the land phone to make the call to Razor while I asked around for a tape recorder. Venera and Rebecca were sitting in the living room reading their books when I approached. Venera said that Tessa had one for her classes upstairs. I went upstairs and just before I reached the door, there was a soft moan coming from inside. It wasn't Tessa, had to be Nevil, the nerd hacking Void's laptop. Being polite, I knocked on the door and Tessa said, "Come in".

Perhaps she was expecting one of the Sisters and didn't question it, but she was surprised when I walked in to find her sitting in a reclining chair with Nevil leaning back against her, his head between her large fun bags with the bra still on, like a pillow. Sitting on her bed in front of them was Void's laptop plugged into Nevil's.

"Oh, hi!" the nerd nervously coughed. "I...uh...it's not what it looks like!"

"Oh really?" I smirked.

"I, uh, yeah. We were just..." he began to say but I held up a hand.

"Relax. I'm not here to bust you" I said then looked at the computers, "Have you made any progress so far?"

"Clearing his throat, Nevil sat up, "Yeah. There's a lot of files here and each one of the files is encrypted. I had to create a bot program that is going through the sequences of possible codes to open them. So far I've opened up five files. Each one seems to be dedicated to a certain individual. Here, take a look" turning the laptop towards me.

I stepped over, took a knee, and looked at the monitor. The program was running on the bottom right. The three files were named "Yumi" "Jill" "April" "Marie" and "Janise". Curious, I clicked on Yumi's file and a river of photographs spilled across the screen. The thumbnails showed that they were photographs of her in many sexual positions, doggy style, giving head and taking many cumshots to the face. These must be the photos her ex used against her. When this is done, I thought, I wanted these pictures saved to a zip-drive and given back to her, or at the very least-destroyed.

Jill's file was the same, her having sex with various guys, sometimes in her ROTC uniform other times in workout clothes or just plain nude. These must have been from her boyfriend as well, the guy that sold her out.

These other girls I didn't recognize but Tessa did.

"They were pledges and sophomores before they dropped out suddenly and left," said Tessa. "All of them were."

"Yeah. My guess is, Void blackmailed them" I growled and closed the files. "Tessa, I need an audio recorder."

"What for?" she asked.

"I have a plan. It's best right now that you don't know" I replied.

"Yeah. Okay. It's on the dresser. There's blank cassettes next to it" the busty girl replied.

Now armed with the recorder, I left the room, leaving Tessa and Nevil to continue their work.
 
Amanda

I picked up the phone and called Razor's number. She answered

"Nar” she answered. She had a voice that sounded oily, and slimy.

“Nar Razor” I asked.

“Yes, who is this?” She asked in a demanding voice.

“Amanda Silverstein” I said proudly

“Oh really! You are a very stupid bitch to call me.” Nar replied “I can sue you for harassment!”

“This is your work number. How stupid do you think I am?” I replied

“Based upon the size of your tits… VERY VERY stupid.” Nar said in disdain.

“I’d like to have a private meeting with you. I want to save you the trouble of trying to find something on me. I’m not dropping the charges against Void." I explained.

“Just shut your little whore mouth." Razor snickered “You are such a stupid cunt. I already have all the dirt I need. I set a speed record on this case, it had never been this easy!” She bragged. “I know about your gay friends, Lee Chan, Ang Huo!” Nar gloated. “And Bryan Cawthorn, the star witness, is fucking one of his teachers! He'll drop all the charges just so he won't be kicked out of school. The court is not going to CARE what you say. Beside, you belong to the worst sorority on campus! Once I explain what all your fellow sisters are like… your case will be thrown out.” Nar laughed “I don’t need any meeting with you! Stupid Slut!”

I needed to do something to get her to agree to the meeting. She was wrong about the things she thought she knew. I decide I’d play stupid and see if that would work.

“Ms Razor… please don’t go after Lee and Ang. They are good guys.” I begged her.

“Oh… so you are trying to protect those two FAGGOTS!” Razor laughed. “Sounds like I found your weakness. DROP THE CHARGES!”

“How do I know you won’t tell people about Lee and Ang, even if I drop the charges?” I asked.

“You think you are so smart! You are fucking stupid.” Razor said.

“You did not answer my question. How about you and I meet to discuss an agreement. Something in writing, like a nondisclosure agreement?” I suggested.

“YOU ARE REALLY PISSING ME OFF” Nar yelled in the phone.

“I’m not dropping the case, unless you sign a nondisclosure! It will state you will not tell people about Lee and Ang.” I said firmly.

Razor’s voice got low and threatening “In all my years of planting evidence, bribing people, taking embarrassing pictures, and destroying lives, it was never personal. But I'll tell you now, what I'm about to do to you! And your annoying little life... I'm gonna enjoy it... very, very much!”

“See you tomorrow at 11:00, at your office.” I said as I hung up the phone.
 
Amanda hung up, turned, and gave me a half smile. I could hear almost everything that Razor was saying with her grating voice. "Well, that was fun" she said with a bit of sarcasm in her voice.

"I can tell" I smiled back. "What did she mean about Lee and Ang being gay? I thought they were straight?"

"I thought so too. Or, maybe they're bi? I don't know" Amanda shrugged her shoulders. "Maybe that's something you should ask Yumi about next time you see her."

I held up the cassette recorder, "I got this from Tessa. It has a blank cassette in it" handing it over. "What do you need me to do on this one?"

"You can come with me" said Amanda as she took the recorder. "I'll need some backup. What did you get from Void's computer, did Nevil hack it?"

"Some of it" I replied, sitting down by Amanda. "There are a lot of files in there and each one is apparently encrypted. He's got a bot program trying to crack them right now. He's got a few of them open, one of them is about Yumi."

"Oh?" Amanda furrowed an eyebrow. "What was on it?"

"Her having sex" deciding not to tiptoe around it. "She told me before she had a bad relationship and I think her ex gave him those photos as blackmail."

Amanda scoffed and shook her head, "It's hard to trust people nowadays, isn't it?" She then leaned into me, "Have you taken any photos of me?" snickering.

"Uh. No, I haven't" I chuckled in response.

"Hehe. That's a shame" Amanda said.

"After all this, I'm hesitant to use my cellphone camera again. Lord knows who is going to see what's on it," I said.

Yumi

Yumi went back to her miserable apartment and washed herself with a long, satisfied, sigh. She could still feel Lee and Ang inside her, stretching her holes. If only she had more time. When she finished and stepped out of the steam filled bathroom, body wrapped in a white towel, Yumi went over and sat on the foot of her bed and turned on the TV when the phone rang. "Hello?"

"Hey, Yumi. It's Robert" the voice said.

"Hey! What's up?" Yumi smiled.

"I'll get to the point, we were able to get some information from Void's computer so far and we found photos of you. I'm guessing they're from your ex."

Yumi gasped and stood up, "What?!"

"I know. We're still going through the rest of the files. If you want, I can send your photos to you on a zip-drive..."

"Yes! Do it! And wipe anything else of you me you find. Smash the computer to pieces and set it on fire!" Yumi yelled.

"We'll get to that" I said. "Also, are Lee and Ang gay?"

"What? No! They're straight! They're straight as arrows. I know that," Yumi fumed. "Why?"

"I'll tell you later," I replied. I didn't want to risk anyone else outside of this room to know what Amanda and I were doing. "But we'll have your pictures here on a zip drive. You can pick it up whenever."

"Sure thing." Yumi coughed.
 
Amanda

I spent most of the rest of the day looking legal stuff up on the web. I had very little doubt that Nar Razor was involved in various forms of witness tampering. It was all illegal. She caused witnesses to alter their testimony and in many cases prevented them from testifying.

But I also found she had been involved with other forms of Attorney misconduct. She had made false or misleading statements, she hid evidence, failed to disclose all relevant facts in cases, and in some instances had sex with a client!

This last item I got from Nevil, who’s BOT decoder had opened more files. In one, Nar asked Void to have sex with her as a bonus for winning a case. The whole thing made my stomach churn. Yuck! Void filmed the whole thing! Double yuck!! It was unclear if Nar knew the sex was being filmed, or it was done without her knowledge.

Just those facts would be considered "moral turpitude" by the state bar. Moral turpitude was anything described as an "act of baseness, vileness, or depravity in the private and social duties which a lawyer does. If the state bar association found out what she was doing in cases, she would be debarred.

I headed downstairs to tell Robert about what I found out. As I walked past Tessa’s room, I heard more moaning. I could not believe it… Nevil and Tessa had been going at it for hours! For a geek, that guy was amazing. I just had to see what they were doing, so I opened the door a crack and peeked in.
Nevil was between Tessa’s legs eating her pussy. Tessa was moaning and unfortunately, saw me peeking in.

“Oh fuck!” Tessa gasped. I could tell she was having an orgasm.

“Sorry” I said as I started to close the door, but Tessa waved me in. I went in and waited for her to catch her breath.

“What did you need?” She asked as Nevil was still eating her pussy.

“Oh… just checking on how it is going?” I said, kind of embarrassed for interrupting them.

“He opened 10 more files, full of more blackmail stuff. Void is a real asshole.” Tessa explained.

“Thanks!” I said for the update and just had to add. “You and Nevil seem to be getting along”

“Amanda… he is so good in bed! He is very passionate and focused… like I was some kind of math problem to solve, He is great at roleplaying from playing D&D, his video game experience has given him “finger dexterity”, and he wants to learn how my vagina works. So, he conducting an experiment right now, to figure out the best way to eat my pussy.” Tessa explained.

“I’m very happy for you. Have fun” I said with a smile. I walk out of her room and closed the door. Then I walked down to see Robert.
 
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The Hot College Girl and the Nerd

"Oh my God!" gasped Tessa, panting for breath and fanning her face with one hand. "Your dexterity is fan-tastic!" flinching as Nevil rubbed her hood with two fingers. She shivered as jolts of electricity rolled through her body. "Oh, Uhhhnnnn"

"You like that?" Nevil pulled back just enough to ask before Tessa pulled his face into her with both hands, her long, thin fingers combing through his short hair. The moaning and panting was enough to convince him that she liked it.

"Okay. Okay. That's enough" gasped Tessa, letting go. "I-I need to catch my breath. Oh, fuck! That was hot!" sitting up she continued to fan herself with both hands before nervously smiling as Nevil wiped his face and leaned back in his seat. He checked the computer program, they had opened another three files since Amanda checked in on them. "You got talented fingers and a talented tongue" giggled Tessa. She stood up and pulled up her tight jeans and buttoned it up.

"Thank you" smiled Nevil.

Tessa sat beside him in front of the computers, "Has anyone discussed a reward for you, for helping us?"

"Uh, no. I don't think so. I mean, Rebecca and Venera said that they would think of something if I helped" said a slightly disappointed Nevil. He got the feeling that he would either be cheated or be under paid for his efforts.

"Hmmm. Well, I can't speak for the Sisters, but I'll promise you this, personally-IF you get us all the evidence off this computer and Void and Razor are convicted of their crimes, then I'll let you do whatever you want to me."

"Wha-what, really?" the nerd pushed his glasses back up his nose. "You serious?"

Tessa giggled, "Oh, yes. After all, you got a great tongue. I would like to have you eat me out again sometime, maybe with less people watching." Nevil's cheeks blushed red. "Oh, don't be so shy!" she pawed his chest. "You're cute! And you're doing this sorority a great deed of service. Void and those other fuckers are hurting a lot of people" she reached out and patted Nevil's personal computer that was running the program, "This little thing here is going to make things right."

"Thanks" he nervously coughed.

"No problem" Tessa looked at him out of the corner of her eye. "But, like I said, that's IF you get all the evidence from the computer and they're convicted. If that happens, then I'll do whatever you want."

The nerd lifted his eyes and looked at her, his light eyes locked on to her eyes and not on her massive rack. "Whatever I want?"

"Oh, yes" she nodded. "What eeeveeerr you want" now purring as her left hand slid down his right thight. "What do you like?"

"I-uh-well," Nevil stammered.

Cooing, Tessa turned and slid herself onto his lap, facing him, "Does the little nerd want to fuck the hottest girl on the campus?" gently pressing her soft pillows, wrapped in her tight shirt, into his face. "I bet every time you see me on campus, you go back to your room and beat off on your large, hard, cock, imagining that you're fucking this massive tits and tapping my perfect ass" she was looking him dead in the eyes.

"Yes. I do" Nevil said with wide eyes.

"I thought so" giggled Tessa. "I would suck your cock until you were dry and let you fuck me. Bend me over the bed and ride me raw over and over again."

"Can I be your daddy?" Nevil bravely said, though in a whisper. This made Tessa laugh that she bit her finger to prevent others from hearing. She looked at the bespectacled nerd. She had a flash to her older Daddy, the man that paid her $100 and was a good fuck. Then she looked at this nerd, one that was more her age and, while not having money, had a good heart. "Hehe. I'll let you be my daddy" Tessa whispered. "You know, I think that, what you've done so far, eating my pussy and doing your wizard work, at least warrants a blowjob."

It wasn't up for debate. Before Nevil could react, Tessa slid between his knees, whip out his cock from his pants and began sucking him off, showing that she as well had a talented tongue. She even slapped his meat against her tits and laughed. "Oh, yes. Daddy. This little nerd's got a huge cock. Mmmm. I like the taste of it. Mmmm. Yes" kissing its length. "I like it down my throat. Oh, mmmm" squeezing the sack. Nevil couldn't control himself. In mere moments he spewed and the white spunk splattered against Tessa's chest and she laughed, not because it was bad but because it was a large load. "I guess all that teasing paid off" she said.

Amanda and I plan for tomorrow

Amanda came down and sat with me at the couch. She had a smug grin on her face over what she saw Tessa and Nevil doing before but said nothing of that to me. What she did tell me was all of the unprofessional conduct of Razor. When Amanda said that Razor had sex with clients, I felt sick. The image of that woman somehow getting fucked by someone made me turn green. "She even fucked Void" Amanda drove it home. I began dry heaving. To calm me, Amanda gave me some crackers and a 7Up then rubbed my back.

"Yeah. She's a terrible human being, if you can call her that. She's more of a monster. Nevil's program is working great so far. I think that by the time we see Razor tomorrow, all of the files will be cracked. I'll go in and record Razor and after that, we take the recording and the computer files and we take it to Diana Gold's office. She'll determine that there's enough evidence to warrant an investigation and take it to the District Attorney."

"And from there, there will be search warrants and interviews with everyone from Dean Slug all the way down to the Bitches and the Asses," I concluded.

"Yes" Amanda nodded. "I think those Bitches will turn on each other rather than go down with the ship. We can't tell Becca, not yet. We should wait until after the investigators talk to her."

"Why wait?" I asked.

"If the investigators find out we talked to her before, then they may feel we pressured her to lie or alter her testimony. Best thing is to just wait until they're done with her and then we'll help her" said Amanda as she continued to rub my back. "It may sound a bit mean, but us going around talking to potential witnesses after the start of the investigation may look suspicious."

"You're right" I said, taking a nibble off a cracker and a sip from the 7Up. "I told Yumi what we got so far. She's not happy."

"Who would be?" chuckled Amanda. "She'll get her revenge against Void. Don't worry. I would be pissed too if my ex gave my photos to someone else." Then she glanced at me and with a mild mocking tone, "Have you taken photos of me while we've been together?"

"No! Why?" I said in surprise.

"Just checking" Amanda chuckled. "You should have heard her on the phone, she's a real pig, quite figuratively and literally. She was squealing and cursing at me. So un-lady like!"

"Yeah, well, if she's acting like a pig, maybe she should hold a luau for her. You know, ram a pole up her ass and rotate her over a fire!" I laughed.

That got Amanda thinking, "You know, that's not a bad idea." When I looked at her with a furrowed eyebrow, she placed a hand on my shoulder. "Hear me out, IF Void is convicted, Dean Slug loses his position, chances are the Bitches and maybe the Asses lose their charter. What if we go over to the Bitch's house and have a party there."

"A party?" I asked. "Why?"

"It's a party for us!" Amanda smiled. "You know the old saying, sometimes you gotta burn some bridges? Well, what if we burn a bridge metaphorically by fucking up the Bitches' house for a change?"

I started laughing then stopped myself because my stomach still hurt. "That-that may be the best idea I've ever heard."

"Also, that's another reason why we shouldn't talk to Becca. I'm not saying she'll squeal, or, I mean, talk, but there are ears everywhere."

"Tomorrow, though," I said firmly. "I'll go with you. I'll wait out in the car or hide in the bushes for you. And what about Dr. Ziegler and Bryan?" I asked.

"That's really up to them to decide" Amanda replied.

I sighed and sunk into the couch, "I feel bad for them. I just want to punch that fat bitch in her fucking face" holding up a clenched fist. "Her and Void. I can't believe people would do this just to make some money. Where's the honor? Where's the dignity?"

"Those are lost ideals, dear" Amanda said softly.

Dr. Ziegler and her Dilemma

After we left the doctor and Bryan in the former's office, there was a long pause between them. Though the story of them was an outright lie, it had already drawn blood by Razor telling the doctor's husband. Angela loved her husband dearly and they've been married for over ten years. She had never once cheated on him and he never on her.

Razor passing this story made Dr. Ziegler feel sick to the point that she politely told Bryan to go back to his dorm and they would talk later when she was better composed.

Going home, her husband, Daniel, was sitting in the living room of their 5,000 square foot house, patiently waiting. Together the two sat down and discussed the rumor. Much to her relief, he believed her, that it was all a lie to undermine her integrity and that of Bryan.

That night, the doctor sent a series of text messages to Bryan explaining how she felt their relationship was and how it had changed.

Bryan, I discussed this with Daniel and we feel that, while the rumor is a lie concocted by a malicious person, we should be cautious about what goes on between us. I've gone through all of the text messages and emails to ensure that there's nothing even romantically or explicit discussed between us. I would encourage you to do the same. In the meantime, until this matter is resolved, I think it best that you stay away from my office.

Please do not take what I say as anger. I'm not angry with you. In fact, none of this is your fault. You are the victim of a malicious attack designed to hurt you and myself. But, as a precaution to prevent any more stories from getting out, you should not come to work. I'll still clock you in so you'll get your hours and credit and send you work via email.


When Bryan received the text messages, he could feel his heart sinking into his stomach. It wasn't the thought of losing his job, it was the thought of being rejected by the woman he had a crush on. He sat on his bed crying for awhile until his eyes were red. He then followed directions and went through his phone and computer, trying to find anything remotely intimate and deleting it.
 
Amanda

The next day, I had a folder filled with papers and legal documents in my briefcase. Robert and I walked up to the Oakwood Office building and rode the elevator to the 11th floor. Robert started the tape recorder in his sock as we got off the elevator.

We walked confidently into the dumpy little office. There was still paper everywhere. Nar was sitting behind her desk and the old smelly coffee maker had made a pot of coffee. I could see what looked like an oil slick on top of the coffee. Gross. Her desk was still a pile of paper, but she was able to look over the piles and see Robert and me.

“Amanda and Robert, how cute! Super slut and shit for brains!” She said with an evil smile on her face. She was fatter and uglier than her picture on the web. I’m not a body shame-er, but her bad looks were a result of her bad behavior. She was a person that did not like the world and did not like herself.

“Ms. Razor, let’s keep this professional.” I told her. “Do you have the non-disclosure agreement ready?” I asked her.

“You know I was just joking about super slut, and shit for brains” Nar said, adding “What I meant to say was stupid cunt and No brains!” She said laughing an evil crackle. Then she handed me the non-disclosure agreement. I read it quickly.

“Ms Razor, this document is not binding to you at all. This is not a non-disclosure agreement. This is just a bunch of legal words, but they mean nothing!” I told her.

“You DO NOT know what you are talking about! That document prevents me from telling anyone about Ang and Lee.” Nar stated firmly.

“It does mention non-disclosure in the body of the agreement but not of what or who. Part D states the document is null and void after today’s date. Additionally, there is clause B which states you can violate this agreement for personal or professional reasons. That pretty much mean you can violate the agreement at anytime.” I said.

“Look stupid cunt. I’m a lawyer, you are not. You have my personal promise that I will not tell anyone about all your friend’s dirty little secrets. That is, I will not tell IF you drop the charges against my client. Now sign this document and drop the charges against my client” Nar demanded handing me a form.

“So let me get this straight… If I don't drop the charges, you are going ruin people’s lives, including my own.” I asked

“Oh yes, destroying you… and Robert will be an extra pleasure!” Nar growled.

“What if I told you, you got it all wrong and I have evidence to prove it” I added with a knowing smile on my face. “Lee Chan and Ang Huo are not gay and never have been. Bryan Cawthorn and his professor have never had sex. And I have nothing to hide. I’m proud of who I am, my boyfriend, the sorority I’m in, and all its members. What would you do then?” I asked her.

Nar laughed “You just don’t get it. I don’t care about evidence! I don’t care about the truth. I’m using this smear campaign on all of you so you’ll drop the charges. So unless you drop the charges, you will be ruined!”

“I know you know this… but that is a text book example of witness tampering.” I said “If your last statement had been recorded, your career would be over!” I told her.

“Too bad you did not record it!” Nar said laughing.

“You would never have given us consent” I said.

“Oh I would have… too bad you didn’t try” Nar bragged.

“Well… I have some additional information you might like to see,” I said as I flipped open my brief case. “Here are letters and evidence that you have made false or misleading statements in recent cases, that you hid evidence from the court, that you failed to disclose all relevant facts in a case, and in one case you had sex with a client!” I showed her the paperwork we had taken from her safe. Then I showed her a photo of her and Void together, taken from Void’s computer. Nar’s face was in total shock as I showed her what I had.

“I’m sure you are aware of Moral turpitude. These acts are not only illegal but they are so vile and depraved that the state bar will disbar you. On top of all that, your drinking” I pointed to the gin bottle on the bookshelf “and your use of Ambien puts you in a state that you should not be representing anyone in court. Oh, and one last thing.” I said with a smile. “Robert did record everything you said… thanks for providing consent!” I got up and turned to Robert. A huge smile on my face, knowing that Nar Razor was done and going to jail!

“STOP RIGHT THERE” Nar screamed. As I turn back around, she was pointing a gun at us. It was the gun from the safe. I could have kicked myself for telling Robert not to take it. “YOU FUCKERS ARE NOT GOING ANYWHERE!”
 
Razor's fat thumb cocked the hammer on the revolver and the cylinder rotated to the right. It was loaded and aimed right at us. Her hand wasn't steady because of her drinking. Our eyes were on the pistol. Amanda drew up the suitcase to her chest to make it a shield and I slid in front of her with my arms outstretched. "Whoa! Calm down!" I said.

"Don't you tell me what to do!" Razor screamed. "Don't you EVER tell me what to do! I've had people bossing me around all my life. I won't be told what to do by some retarded fucker and his cow!"

"Just take it easy" I said. "Put the gun down."

"No!" Razor barked. Her free hand reached for something on her desk, maybe to prop herself up. "No! You're not going to leave until you sign that paper!"

"Now we definitely won't sign it" Amanda said behind her briefcase while ever so slightly moving back towards the door. "Then it's been signed under duress, making it null and void."

"Listen to you, the big brained bimbo!" Razor said in a mocking tone. "I've squashed better people than you! Big people! Powerful people! You and your little group of sluts are not made for Silverleaf. You're not fit for anything except spreading your legs. You'll never amount to anything in life except that!"

I remembered that the recorder was still going, getting all of this. My eyes were locked onto that revolver. "That's it! Not another step!" barked Razor. "You leave and I'll put a round into both your backs and call it a robbery! The police will believe me."

Reaching back with my left hand, I was going for the only thing we could use as a weapon, the briefcase. I figured, if I can throw it, maybe it would distract her long enough for Amanda to run out the door. Maybe not long enough for me but Amanda can go and get help. Razor couldn't catch her in a run. Amanda looked down and saw my fingers reaching back and lowered the briefcase until my fingers wrapped around its handle. We were only getting one shot at this. Better hope my throwing arm is still good.

"Just put down the gun and let us reason here," I said.

"Never!" Razor shrieked.

That was it. I reached back and grasped the handle of the briefcase and threw it like a baseball towards Razor. She flinched, closed her eyes and squeezed the trigger.

BANG!

Amanda screamed.
 
Amanda

Sometimes, I’m too confident. I should have thought Razor would try to kill us. In my head, I thought I’d prove my case, like in a court room, and the guards would haul her away to jail. But this was not a court room, and there were no guards. Now Robert and I were in danger, and it was all my fault!

Luckily, Robert was quick and used my brief case as a distraction. The bad news was Nar still fired the gun. It was so loud I screamed. I had never been this close to a gun firing without hearing protection. It was shocking how loud the gun was.

I had another improvised weapon in mind after the briefcase. But the gun blast held me still for a faction of a second. I fought through my momentary paralysis and grabbed the coffee pot. I was going to splash the coffee at Nar, but after the gun blast, I just threw the whole pot. The glass urn, filled with hot coffee, shattered when it struck Nar’s face.

She SCREAMED in pain as she dropped the gun and brought both her hands to her face. She stumbled backwards and broke through her small office window… falling 11 floors and smashing onto the pavement below.

I turned to Robert. “Are you ok?” I asked.
 
My blood was pumping. That was the first time I've ever dealt with a gun. My ears rang and my body trembled. Amanda grabbed me, asking if I was okay. I looked down and didn't see any blood but I also didn't see any Razor.

"I'm okay" I nodded then went over to the window where she fell. We both looked outside to the ground below. Razor was sprawled on the concrete, a growing pool of blood around her. "Holy shit. Holy shit! She's dead."

"It's not our fault!" Amanda cried. "She pulled a gun on us." That's when I remembered the gun. It was laying on the floor at our feet. "We gotta call the police!"

"Right." I nodded. Still shaking, I dialed 9-1-1, gave the address and the situation. They were sending people. Evidently, someone else had also called the police. And since a gun was involved, they were sending SWAT. Oh, boy.

As I was on the phone, Amanda went over and looked out the window one last time. She was sick to her stomach. As was I. I was about to hurl again. Then Amanda went over to get the briefcase but I warned her not to touch it. It was evidence. Then she went over to hole the bullet made. To her surprise it was at eye level. Turning back to me as I still talked on the phone, Amanda tried to remember where she stood in a mess of an office. Finding her spot and looking back, she calculated that the bullet had missed her head by just a couple of inches.

The dispatcher told us to stay put and not touch anything. Amanda and I stood there hugging each other. To ease the tension, Amanda said, "When I said I wanted to take a load to the face, that's not what I meant."

I chuckled, "I guess we also proved that pigs can't fly."

Uniformed SWAT officers entered the room and ordered us to raise our hands.
To our humiliation, we were detained in cuffs and taken out to separate cruisers. I was searched and my personal property, including the recorder, were taken away and placed on the roof of the cruiser. I could see Amanda in the back of another cruiser just a short distance away. The building was swarmed by police and then an ambulance came by to take Razor's remains. Watching her covered body being carted away, I felt a mixture of regret and relief; relief that she, that vile Razor, was gone. She wasn't going to hurt anyone anymore. The web that she, Void, and the others created was starting to come undone. I just had to tell the police what happened. To me, to us, it was self-defense. Razor was going to kill us as evident by the bullet hole in the wall.

Sitting in the cruiser, air-condition on, hands behind me, I drew a deep breath. "Oh fuck. What the fuck?" looking at the dash-board there was a camera looking back at me. Right. Cameras everywhere. Wondered if it was on. A figure walked over to the door beside me and opened. Looking up, to my relief, it was the busty Diana Gold wearing casual attire and a soft look on her face. "Hey, hot stuff. You mind telling me what happened?" leaning against the door.

I told her the events as I saw it. Then I remembered the recorder that the officer took and placed on the roof of the cruiser. "Razor was going to try and blackmail us," I explained. "When we refused and tried to leave, she pulled a gun on us. I threw the briefcase and Amanda, she threw the pot of coffee and Razor fell out the window." There was more to it than that, but I was still rattled and much of it was a blur.

Diana asked casually, "You got anything that will backup what you're telling me?"

"There's the recorder on the roof and there's the papers in the briefcase back in the office, the one that I threw."

"Uh-huh" Diana nodded. "And during this whole thing, you didn't make threats or show a weapon?"

"No!" I cried. "It was all Razor."

"Okay. Take it easy. Just sit tight. I'll go talk to your girlfriend and we'll go from there. I just got here. But I will say, it looks like self-defense. But, we're not done with this" Diana smiled then shut the door.
 
Amanda

Diana opened the back door to the police car and smiled at me.

“You and your little friend Robert sure like to get into trouble.” Diana stated.

“Robert’s not little” I pointed out.

“I know that!” Diana whispered back to me with a smile. “It is a figure of speech" She said louder.

“Nar pulled a gun on us and threaten to kill us. Everything that happened after that was self-defense.” I explained.

“Evidence?” She asked.

“Besides the tape recorder… the bullet hole… our statements… Nar clear motive and her reputation” I asked in a snarky way.

“Don’t get snarky with me… I can put you in jail for days due to administrative error.” Diana threatened.

“Sorry, it has been a long day." I said and it felt like a long day. "Probably lots of witnesses heard everything on the 11th floor. Nar was yelling at us. Not sure if this building has security cameras… but if it does there might be some security footage as well.” I suggested

“Sit tight” Diana answered and shut the car door again.

2 hours later

Robert and I got out of the UBER in front of our Sorority.

“Robert… you were very brave! You save both our lives.” I said for the 3rd time.

“You were more brave. The way you threw that coffee pot at her! She still had a loaded gun!” He pointed out.

“You almost knocked her out with the briefcase. It was like I threw a coffee pot at a corpse! Not brave at all” I replied. Robert was about to say something and I grabbed him and kissed him. It was a smoking hot kiss! When we finally separated, I whispered “We were both brave”

“I can live with that” Robert agreed.
Mortas Void

Void had been drinking and making phone calls all morning. He had LOTS of IOUs… and those IOUs could be turned into weapons. He was going to cash them all in. Those bitches at the slut sorority were DONE. He would make sure of it.

He took another swig from his Jack Daniel's bottle.

That was when the phone rang. He put the bottle down and picked up the phone. He waited a moment.

“This is the police. I’m looking for Mortas Void.” A woman’s voice said

“I’m Mortas” He replied.

“I regret to inform you that your attorney, Nar Razor died today. The case is under investigation.” The woman stated

“What?” Mortas asked… he could not believe the news. He had no emotional attachment to the bitch, but it was still shocking news. Then his brain kicked in “How did she die?” He asked.

“She fell out of her 11th floor office window to the street below. She was being confronted by two students from Mu-Beta-Pi Sorority at the time.” The woman explained.

“Thanks for telling me” Mortas replied and hung up the phone. He was really PISSED now. Not because Nar was dead, but that he needed to find another attorney.

"I'm going to kill them!" He yelling. "I'm going to kill them all! Burn down their little whore house… with ALL OF THEM STILL IN IT!” He laughed an evil crackling laugh. “Tonight when they are all sleeping. THEY ARE ALL GOING TO DIE!!”
 
We had to tell the House what had happened, on the condition it stayed inside these walls for the time being. Amanda and I explained in detail what had transpired and that Razor was dead. Everyone was surprised but no one shed a tear for her. It was more of the trash being thrown out than anything else.

"That still leaves Void" Amanda declared. "The snowball effect has begun. It's now just when he'll be arrested."

Our meeting broke up and Nevil summoned us to Tessa's room. He was energetic with a beaming smile. "We did it! I got access to all of the files. There's so much here. Look, photos, video, recorded chat conversation, letters and bills. All of it. And it points to several people." He tapped on the computer and pulled up some of the files. "See, Dean Slug, some of those Bitches and even some members of ASS are in on this, as well." It was a game of blackmail, corruption, nepotism, and anger. "This is it!" Nevil declared. "We should give this to the police right now!"

"Right" I replied. "Let's get it to Diana."

Beside the computer, a worn out Tessa lay there. Her face and chest were sprayed and matted with dry cum. Her eyes were barely open. She was almost napping. "What happened to her?" I asked.

"Oh, I, uh, wore her out" Nevil chuckled. That was a bit of an understatement. Both turned each other on. While we were dueling with Razor, Tessa was getting her brained fucked out. Their first romp led to Nevil creaming her chest. After a quick break, Tessa got horny looking at some of the photos. Making out led to her being banged doggystyle on her bed, her large ass taking a pounding before Nevil came inside her. Perhaps full of bravado, after another brief break, Nevil began jerking off as Tessa lay beside him. She weakly stroked him, unable to summon any more energy. She liked what he was doing, wetting her lips and watching as Nevil leaned towards her as he jerked it. Tessa didn't believe that he could cum a third time in such a short period of time. Her answer was given with a blindly spray of white spunk. "Ah! AH!" Tessa gasped. "Ah. I need you. Ummm uh hmmmm" reaching out blindly, grabbing his rod and lightly suckling it to get the last drops out.

At the same time, Void was preparing his attack. He wasn't acting rationally. He had blood in his eyes. He pocketed a pistol and went through all his trash bins and collected the glass beer and wine bottles. In his garage he filled them up from a container of gasoline. He then stuffed oily rags into them to make cheap Molotov Cocktails. He had a plan. Go to Beta Pi, lob these babies until the place burned down and shoot anyone trying to escape.

He left his house with a red face. His weapons beside him in the front passenger seat of his neighbor's car that he stole. "I'll get them" he continued to growl in a broken voice. "All of them! Fuck them! Fuck them!"

Then his phone buzzed.

It was Yumi asked what he was up to. She didn't really care for him or what he really was doing. But she wanted to make sure that he wasn't up to something. "What are you doing?" she asked when Void answered the phone.

"Don't worry about it" Void mumbled. "I got this."

"Got what?" his nervous secretary asked. "What are you doing?" Instead of answering, he just hung up. Yumi tried to call back. Got no response. Fearing he was going to assault someone, Yumi left the office and used the company car to drive to the campus.

To her horror, she caught Void just as he was parking near the Sorority House, shoving something into his waist belt while carrying a cardboard box fully of cocktails. "No! No!" Yumi yelled as she ran from the car. "Don't do it!" She ran up to him and tried to wrestle away the box only for Void to slap her in the face, knocking her down.

"You fuckin' Asian whore!" Void growled. "I should've fired you when I had the chance. You've ruined everything!" He then stormed towards the Sorority House. Staggering to her feet, Yumi followed, calling out for him to stop.
 
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Mortas Void

Yumi staggered to her feet and yelled for Mortas to stop.

“STOP MORTAS” She screamed. Everyone in Beta-Pi-Mu sorority could hear it. Lights came on and people got up and looked out their windows.

“FUCK YOU YUMMY!! YOUR FIRED” Mortas yelled.

Mortas Void was a man totally out of control. He was so angry he could not see straight. He was running to the sorority house, but it was not in a straight line. His vision was unclear because of how mad he was! That sorority had ruined his life! Had taken videos of him fucking himself and calling himself a loser, the sorority that had filed charges against him… and finally had killed his lawyer!

Yumi was following the mad man. She knew she had to stop him before he hurt someone. She also knew, all the constraints were off her. She no longer had a job with this man. No matter what happens in the next few minutes, he would never agree to her working for him again. She didn’t want to work with him anyhow. So she let loose.

“MY NAME IS YUMI…. NOT YUMMY! ASSHOLE!!” She yelled at Mortas. That made him stop and look back at her.

“I HAVE A MASTERS DEGREE IN FINANCE!” Yumi yelled “YOU TREAT ME LIKE A LACKEY… LIKE I’M STUPID. BUT I FUCKED YOU!” Yumi yelled.

“WHAT ARE YOU TALKING ABOUT??” Mortas yelled back.

“I FUCKED YOU OVER! I MASTURBATED IN YOUR OFFICE, I HAD ROBERT OVER AND WE FUCKED ON YOUR DESK! I GAVE HIM THE RECORDS FROM BETA PI MU… AND I STOLE YOUR FUCKING LAPTOP!” Yumi yelled. “I DID IT…. YUMI!!!!”

That was it… Mortas went insane. He pulled out the gun from his belt and aimed it at Yumi. “GOOD BYE YUMMY!” He yelled and started to squeeze the trigger.
 
Inside the House we heard first muffled yelling then a crash of sorts. Going to the window and parting the blinds, there was Yumi in her thin black attire arguing with someone with a box. "That's Void and Yumi!" I exclaimed. Amanda appeared next to me.

When she got knocked to the ground that's when I took off outside. Just as Void was squeezing the trigger I was on him, swinging with a right hook. "HEY, FUCKER!" I screamed as my fist connected to the left side of his face with a sickening crack.

WHAP!

The pistol flew from his grasp as Void toppled over like a tree felled by a lumberjack. He said not a word and he hit the ground with a bounce. The pistol landed at my feet. It was a small silver revolver. Kicking it aside to keep it out of his reach, I wasn't done with Void.

Now all the built up anger was boiling out. I had enough of this...thing. He wasn't a man. He wasn't even a human-being. Void was just an IT, a thing, something devoid of a description. He moaned on his side, slowly coming back. When his eyes fluttered open and focused on the two fingers standing over him, his first reaction was to sit up. It was painful for him. Good. Then he tried to speak. Bad.

Grabbing him by the collar with both hands and hoisting him to his feet, I stared Void in the eyes and said, "You fucked with the wrong House!" At this point, most people would just let him go. He was now harmless, at least physically. He was also broken mentally.

Again, seeing this wretched thing before me, the source of all of our problems, now reduced to a mess wasn't satisfying in the slightest. And yet he still tried to speak. A rabbit punch to the gut sent a sharp pain up his body.

"Fu-cK!" Void coughed. He was limp in my hands. Probably not the first time he's done that to someone. Looking at Yumi out of the corner of my eye, she was holding the side of her face where she was hit. That made me hit him again, this time with a knee to the gut.

"AUGH!" Void coughed. He fell to his knees before me, gasping for breath and coughing bits of blood. "You fu-" Another right hook to his jaw silenced him for a moment. Just a moment.

Rolling on the ground in agony, holding his gut, Void moaned with eyes closed before he opened and tried to sit up and was sent back down with a kick to his chin that had a crack to it meaning I broke some teeth.

"UGH!" he cried. Holding a hand to his mouth, blood ran through his fingers. He then spit out a couple of broken, yellow stained teeth. "My Womth. You woke ma waw!" I think he meant, you didn't hit me hard enough because I'm still talking. Another kick to the face sprawled him onto the ground.

I didn't relent. I straddled the fucker and delivered punch after punch to his hideous face, each one breaking something else. Then I grabbed his greasy, matted, hair pulled him up a bit and slapped him several times.

"Okay. Okay! That's enough!" Amanda yelled. "You got him!" before several of the Sisters grabbed me by the shoulders and pulled me off of Void.

That didn't mean he was safe. The Sisters gathered around the fucker and each one kicked him and spat on his face.
 
Amanda

It was epic! It was like when Jon Snow pummeled Ramsay Bolton until he was so bloodied, he was barely recognizable! It was graphic, gory and fucking epic. Mortas Void got exactly what he deserved! And you know what? I still don’t think it was enough!

“Robert” I grabbed him and hugged him. “Robert… you did it! You save Yumi, The Sorority, and Me!” I grabbed him and kissed him. It was a long kiss… and a great kiss!!

Yumi got into it as well. We separated enough for her to say “Robert…” was all she got out before she was kissing him. I did not have any problem with the kiss… it turned me on! I love to watch. And Robert did save her life! Duh!

The cops showed up and so did an ambulance. I showed Diana Gold everything… the flammables, Void’s gun, sister after sister witness accounts. No way Void was getting out of this.

It was a late night and we all slept in the next day. But while we slept, Void’s blackmailing empire collapsed. The Department of Defense filled charges against Dean Slug. Diana Gold filled more charges against the Dean from the data off Void’s computer. He was picked up and put in jail before any of us were awake.

When we did get up Robert, Yumi, and I were at the breakfast table and we got a surprising phone call. It was Becca.

“Hi Becca” I said.

“Dean Slug has been arrested!” Becca gasped.

“Dean Slug has been arrested?” I said back to Becca, so Robert and Yumi could hear the news.

“Yes… but the worst part is Ursula and Jenna are freaking out! They think the Sorority might be in trouble.” Becca explained.

“What… that is silly. They have nothing to worry about.” I said, acting like I knew nothing.

“That what I told them too!” Becca said.

“You know, what you should do” I told Becca with a naughty grin on my face. “Tell her to threw a party! Invite the Alpha Sigma Sigma boys over. A fancy party will remind the community that Beta Kappa is where the money is located. Close the sorority and lose the money. That simple. The party will take their minds off the arrest of Dean Slug and shore up Beta Kappa’s reputation for holding calm, sophisticated, parties.” I explained to Becca.

“That is a great idea” Becca agreed.

“Yes, and to make it even better, they should invite the Mu-Beta-Pi Sorority. It would be a peace offering to this sorority, that makes Beta Kappa’s case stronger, it’s a mature sorority, peacefully co-existing with other sororities!” I added.

“WOW… you are so smart! Amanda.” Becca said and hung up.

“Guess what… we are all going to a party tonight at Beta Kappa’s house!” I told Yumi and Robert.
 
"Sounds like fun" Yumi smiled. Finishing up breakfast, she stood up, "I gotta get back to the office." We both looked at her with questionable faces, "I heard the police raided the office last night. I'm going back there to see if there's anything left. Besides, I got my Pink Slip! I'll see you all tonight" giving each a kiss on the cheek before leaving.

We were feeling a great sense of relief, the domino effect was in play. First went Void and then Dean Slug and then, soon, the Bitches may go, too. Amanda and I got a moment alone. The House was still buzzing over what I did to Void. The elation of beating the shit out of that guy was almost as good as sex. So many wanted to rip him limb from limb. "A party, though?" I asked Amanda.

"Yeah" she smirked. "It'll be fun."

"You really think those Bitches would accept an olive branch?" I asked looking at her.

"We're not sending an olive branch" Amanda smirked. "We're sending boobs!" cupping her massive mammories then laughed. "Besides, I know they won't invite us. We're competition. They may tell Becca that they will invite us and tell her to let them organize the party. But the invitation will get lost in the mail" wiggling her fingers like a feather in the wind. "So, we'll invite ourselves and we'll have the best. NIGHT. EVER!"

The House spent the day getting ready, making calls and plans. The Sisters were getting themselves dolled up. Me? I just dressed in a dress-casual attire, khaki slacks and a buttoned up dark maroon shirt and shoes. Nothing fancy.

Tessa invited Nevil because he was a big part in bringing down this conspiracy. Amanda was kind enough to invite Bryan, the boy that was embarrassed by Void for the alleged affair with Dr. Ziegler. But he declined. Seems that he didn't have the heart to go out and party he was that embarrassed. Even though Void was arrested and his threats fizzled out, he just couldn't shake it.

As for Dr. Ziegler, well, her story was a little bit more harsh. When she went home that night, she had a long talk with her husband. They spent hours going back and forth. There was no raised voices or mean words. Her beloved of over 15 years believed her that it was all a lie but that seed of doubt had taken root. Dr. Ziegler showed all of her texts and emails. The only thing that was even remotely romantic was a Valentines' text with a heart image she sent to Bryan on that day. But she sent that same text to many other people, so it didn't matter. That night there were tears but they made up and their relationship was strong.

Yumi joined us at our House. She was all smiles. "The police raided the office and Void's house. But, they don't know about a safe he had hidden in the office bathroom. That's where he kept all his undeclared income," Yumi wagged her eyebrows. "He won't say anything because then the IRS will be up his ass, or he'll think it'll still be there when gets out, if he ever does. But, it will long gone," she laughed.

"How much was in there?" asked an eager Amanda.

"I won't say. A lady never tells" Yumi giggled as she sat on the couch beside us. Yumi was ready for a party. Still wearing black, tight jeans and a low cut shirt to show her perky breasts. A visit to the salon allowed her black hair to be dyed with white lines. "But I will say, I can finally move out of that goddamn apartment and get a car!" Yumi frowned at the loss of Void's nice car being confiscated by police as evidence. She also invited Lee and Ang. They showed up a few minutes later and were amazed by the array of women and boobs in this sorority and felt cheated they didn't get my job first.

Venera and Rebecca gathered all the Sisters and their guests in the living-room. Some of the Sisters brought their boyfriends or boy-toys. Jill had a new boyfriend, this one was David. Unlike her previous boyfriends, David was white, a senior and did have money-though he wasn't an ASS. He wasn't in a fraternity. Tessa had Nevil. And I had Amanda. Yumi was between Ang and Lee.

First thing was first, the Sorority President and her second laid out what information they knew so everyone was on the same page. Venera smiled and nodded to everyone in the living room, "Dean Slug was arrested and today, two of his aides were also arrested for conspiracy and money laundering. The college board also fired several other staff members for their hand in this corruption. It's only a matter of time before those Bitches' get their charter revoked!" We cheered. "But they want to be friendly and have invited us to a party tonight. We're going to go over there and have some fun!" There were whistles and hoots. "But, but, but, there are some acknowledgements" before holding out a hand to Nevil and myself. Us two boys stood before the Sisters as Rebecca hugged me from the side so her massive chest pressed against me. "All of this would not have been possible without these fine gentlemen, Nevil and Robert!" There were more cheers and hoots. "These gentlemen are the men of the hour!" The Sisters clapped and cheered for us before we were rushed and hugged tightly by many.

Rebecca asked, "Are you girls ready for some fun?"

WHOOP WHOOP!

It was near sunset when all of us left our House to go to the Bitches' place, with beer and spirits as well as boobs and asses. Our house was secured as we left. Walking down the sidewalk under the dark shadows of the blooming trees, Amanda and I were hand-in-hand, shoulders brushing together. We were happy. A major thorn, or two thorns, were out of our sides and we can finally get back to what college was about, academics.

The Bitches' party was well underway by the time we knocked on the door. Of course, them being them, they were dressed in business casual, sitting around their coffee table with their tea and coffee with biscuits while their boyfriends, those ASS guys, hung on their arms. They were the real boy-toys, all prim and proper, highly educated or well traveled, guys in athletic scholarships or on the college teams that promised a multi-million dollar contracts when they graduate. That meant the Bitches can live off of them without having to work a day in their lives.

Knock Knock Knock

Thankfully, Becca was the one that answered the door. The little redhead was elated as we came in, gingerly clapping her hands. Rebecca and Venera were the first ones in, hooting with cases of beer above their heads as their massive racks sloshed from side to side in their low cut tops.

When Ursula, Jenna and the other Bitches saw us come in, they stood up in alarm, eyes wide. "Hey, girl!" Venera laughed. "Thanks for inviting us! Are you guys ready to party?!" setting her case on the coffee table.

That was it. We were in the front door. The shocked and angered faces on those Bitches' faces told us that we weren't invited, but the wide-eyed and hungry look of the Ass boys told us that we could stay. Beta Pi could give these Ass boys what they couldn't get from the Bitches', big tits and girls that put out.

Amanda's eyes locked on to Ursula and gave a devilish grin. She flicked her eyes to me, slowly letting go of my hand. I knew that look. "Have fun" I nodded to her.

September and Katerina were also on the prowl. They came in with and went after two football players. It didn't help matters that the player's girlfriends were right there with them.

Jenna was enraged and left the room to make a call, probably to campus police to get us removed from trespassing. Yumi went after her to cut her off at the pass. The door was closed and the party was on.

"Thanks for inviting us!" said Tessa loudly. Ursula just nodded in acceptance like, yeah, this was suppose to happen. It was a popularity contest now. The boys, all the boys, were liking these busty girls that weren't as uptight as the others.

The flirting and drinking began.

Becca came over to me with a beaming smile on her face. She was wearing tight blue jeans that showed her bubble butt and a gray shirt that was slightly baggy but her perky chest was still visible. She had grown out her hair until it nearly reached her shoulders and white running shoes. “Thanks for coming. Oh, this is going to be so much fun!” Turning around to see all the Beta Pi Sisters at work, she turned to me and whispered, “Can I talk to you, alone?”

“Sure”

Together we left the living room and up a flight of stairs to a hallway lined with many closed doors. Approaching one door, Becca opens and beckons me inside and hurriedly closes the door behind. The room was devoid of any personality. It was a twin sized bed covered in a white fitted sheet. There was a simple oak desk, dresser and nightstand.

“This was my room” Becca said. She went over and sat at the foot of the bed. “I moved out this morning” before patting for me to join her, which I did. “When my parents heard of what happened to Dean Slug, they wanted me out of the Sorority and out of the school. I begged them to let me stay. Eventually they relented and I’m staying at the school but I’m moving into a regular dorm. I was going to leave the sorority itself until Amanda suggested the party and wanted to stay to be part of it. Tomorrow I'll quit."

“I’m sorry” I replied lowly.

Becca smirked, “It’s okay. It’s not your fault. If anything, you, Amanda and Yumi have been a big help. My mother came to help me move out and she was disgusted by Ursula and Jenna and the other Sisters. My mother belonged to this sorority when attending this same college. Now she says that it’s not the same. Almost all the girls here are rich, uptight, and, for lack of a better word, anal.”

I smirked and nodded. “Oh, yes. I can attest to that.” Becca chuckled, holding her hands together on her lap, slightly rolling them at the wrists. "Why don't you join Beta Pi? We would love to take you in."

"Thank you" Becca replied. "But my parents have basically forbidden me to join another sorority, at least for awhile. I wanted to join, believe me," holding a hand to her chest. You guys are a lot of fun. Well, I wanted to ask you, now that you’re here….well,” her cheeks were turning a light red. “See…I have a boyfriend now.”

“That great!” I replied with a smile.

“Thanks! He’s name is Andy. We have a science class together and we’re lab partners. Yumi helped hooking us up. Andy is real sweet, and kind. He’s not rich.” Frowning at this, Becca looked away, “He tried to visit me here once and got turned away by Jenna. So he snuck into my bedroom window” pointing towards the window to her right. "It got too risky for him to come here, so, we just go to his dorm instead. I’ve been spending a lot of time there. It’s so much more relaxed there.”

“You deserve a better place than these bitches,” I replied firmly. “They only care about themselves. They only care about money. Those ASS boys down there, they’re nothing more than meal tickets for them.”

Becca nodded in agreement. “Ursula tried to hook me up with a guy from ASS. His name was Steven, I think. He was a real jerk. We went on one date and he was real handsy. Then I met Andy,” the smile came back to her lips.

“Have you two been romantic yet?” I asked.

Becca blushed, looked away, and looked back, “Yeah, yes” nodding and brushing some hair over her ears. “We have. It was really romantic. We went on a few dates, first. Then I started staying at his dorm. One day we were cuddling together on his bed. He looked at me, I looked at him, we closed our eyes and started kissing.”

“That’s really romantic” I smiled.

“I know, right!” Becca beamed. “We didn’t do anything until we felt it was right. Eventually we did do it. It was also really romantic,” drawing a sharp breath and letting it out. “We went out on a date; a dinner and a movie. Came back to his room. We watched some more movies and then, the lights went out, we were cuddling together. I could feel him, you know, down below. I started stroking him…” as she explained it, she held up her right fist and making a slow stroking motion. “It reminded me of when we did it in your room,” Becca nervously replied. “I stroked him and he got real hard. We looked at each other and felt it was right. He put on a condom and he went inside me. Oh! It was like fireworks!” Becca cheeks turned a bright red as she smiled then clapped her hands over her face. “It was really magical. I’ve never felt that way before.” Her green eyes looked up at me. “I mean, what we did was fun,” she chuckled.

“I know” I nodded. “That’s why when we were together, I didn’t want to have sex with you because I wanted your moment to be special, with someone that you deeply care about.”

“Thank you!” Becca cried. “I'll be honest, and Andy knows all about you and I. He's cool with it. But when we were, you know, making out, I was really turned on and I was real close to letting you do me."

"Me as well," I nodded. "But, again, I didn't feel it should be me."

Becca nodded, "I wanted to ask you something, and you can say no and I won’t get offended. Would you or Amanda ever be interested in a threesome?” I looked at her in surprise. “I know, I know, it sounds weird. And that’s why I won’t be offended if you say no. It’s just, after awhile, Andy and I were talking and I brought up you and Amanda” then she waved a hand to the side. "I also told of what you and Amanda do and we were thinking, since we’re friends, if you would be interested in trying it out.”

“Sure!” I nodded. “We’d be happy to. Either me or Amanda. Or, heck, make it a foursome with the two of us!”

“Really?!” Becca cried. “Oh that’s wonderful. Thank you!” giving me a big hug. Becca then leaned forward to look past me towards the closet door. “You can come out now” she said. The door opened and I was alarmed and stood up thinking it was a trap. There was a tall, thin guy with wide eyes there. Becca stood up and walked around me, clutching the man by his left arm. “Robert, this is Andy-my boyfriend” Becca smiled.

The two of us nodded and shook hands. This was a somewhat awkward moment. Becca was not bothered. If anything she was excited. “So,” Becca said to Andy, “He says yes. His girlfriend is downstairs.”

“Amanda is going to be busy for awhile, entertaining the party,” I smirked.

“Right. So, it can just be the three of us,” Becca replied. Still holding Andy by his arm, she lifted herself on her toes and whispered something into his ear, perhaps giving him an offer to back down if he felt it wasn’t right. Andy nodded and Becca kissed his cheek. With a bound, she came over and sat beside me and Andy opposite of me so that Becca was wedged between us two guys.

Andy's eyes were wide, with a look of 'are we really doing this?'. Becca was all excited and I felt, sure, why not? There was a pause to see who would start. Since it was Becca being eager about it, she giggled while slowly stroking both of our thighs then she turned to Andy and kissed his lips before turning to me and doing the same thing. She went back to Andy and kissed. They started sliding their tongues in and out of their mouths. That allowed me to kiss the redhead's neck and she shivered.

It was on.
 
Tessa and Nevil

Tessa and Nevil were sitting next to each other enjoying beers and talking. They really got along well, at all levels. She liked it when he talked about computers, he loved her knowledge of business and accounting. They liked similar movies and stories. Nevil was trying to get Tessa to join his D&D group, when Brett White, linebacker on the football team, walked up to them.

“Hey, babe, dump this geek and hang with a real man!” He said in his low deep voice.

Tessa smiled “He is the only real man I see right now” she replied looking at Brett.

“Oh, come on…” Brett replied.

“You have a lot to learn about women” Tessa told him.

“I could help you, if you want?” Nevil replied, eager to share his new knowledge.

“You” Brett said pointing to Nevil “Teach me?” He pointed at himself.

“Nevil, you are so nice to offer to help him, after he was being such a jerk!” Tessa said and gave Nevil a kiss on his cheek. Nevil gave Brett a wink. Telling him “see I just got a kiss”

“I accept. Teach me” Brett replied.

Nevil stood up and said “Great… I’m Nevil and this is Tessa”

Tessa stood up and smiled “This is going to be interesting… and really fun for me!”

“Brett” The linebacker introduced himself.

“Now let’s find a bedroom!” Nevil suggested.

Amanda challenges Ursula

I head straight to where Ursula Talbot was standing. Her boyfriend Fred Bradworthy was next to her. His eyes were glued on my chest.

“Hi Ursula, thanks for invite us! That was a nice gesture.” I said in a pleasant voice.

“At Beta Kappa, we strive to be accommodating to the lesser sorority houses.” Ursula replied in her snotty voice.

“What do you mean by that? You think you are better than me?” I asked her.

“Well, of course, I’m better!” Ursula stated as a matter of fact

I turned to Fred with a naughty smile on my face. “What do you think? Is she better than me?” I asked him.

Ursula jumped in before Fred could answer. “Men are all idiots! Fred’s opinion does not count. Ask any of the Beta Kappa girls, they will tell you, I’m better.” Ursula’s comment really pissed Fred off, I could see the anger in his eyes.

“OK… I’ll find Becca” I replied.

“She is an idiot; her opinion does not count” Ursula declared.

Now Fred spoke up. “It seems anyone Amanda picks that might provide a fair opinion, you disqualify. Sounds like you are scared she might be better than you.”

Now it was Ursula turn to be pissed. She turned on Fred. “If I had a LOYAL boyfriend… who supported me, I would have nothing to worry about.”

“And if I had a girlfriend that trusted me… instead of being a dominating, cold fish… you would not be in this mess right now.” Fred answered just as firmly.

I giggled. Fred was going to tell me, Ursula was the better person, but Ursula, the stupid bitch, fucked it up. “Look, there is a more objective way to determine the answer. How about you compete with me, head to head. Winner is declared the “better” person.” I suggested.

“I’m twice as pretty as you! I have 4 times the intelligence! and I’m 10 times more fit… COW” Ursula replied.

“Classy!” I said back in a mocking tone. “If that is all true… prove it. Let’s have the contest upstairs in your bedroom. Fred will be the judge.” I offered.

Ursula looked over to Fred, and her boyfriend, gave her a reassuring smile and wink.

“Ok… I agree” Ursula replied.

I smiled as the three of us headed upstairs to her bedroom. Those two thought they had this contest won already. Too bad they could not have been more wrong!
 
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