“You had better go back to your room now,” she said, and Becky slunk away, relieved not to be drawn into more mischief but with her p***y alive again at the thought of naughtiness with Chloe.
Chloe
New b***h got away lightly that time, she thought, but she wouldn’t escape forever. She had looked scrummy in the nude and her p***y and arse had tasted delicious. What Chloe needed was to show her who was boss. What Chloe needed to do was to piss on her. She would have done it then if she thought her bladder full enough to do the act justice and if Gina hadn’t been lying all over her. It had occurred to Chloe earlier that Gina was possibly not as fixated on Becky as first thought, since she had spent so little time alone with her that night. But when they had been together, when Gina had got
