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Silver Tier:

William Osborne

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Danial Haxton, Tangents, JustGotHit, Killstroyer, VoidStar, WendigosArk, Jester Smash

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Christine wanted to continue the conversation with Katherine some  more - in fact a lot more - and already she couldn't wait to talk to Amy  (though she had doubts Amy would be friendly to her, given the  potential competition she still represented). But the two people coming  their way demanded her attention right away. As soon as she could  confirm who they were, she muttered disgustedly to Katherine, "Don't  look now, but it's the official school bitch and her right-hand slut,  coming our way."

Katherine couldn't help but turn and look. Heather and Simone  were indeed coming their way, but not very rapidly. In fact, Heather  was walking so awkwardly on her ridiculously high heels that it looked  as if she had a limp in each leg. That forced Simone to go slowly to  keep pace.

Since it was a long hallway, Christine and Katherine still had some time to bring closure to their discussion.

Christine said, "I've actually enjoyed talking to you,  Katherine. However, invading my privacy isn't something I can easily  forgive and forget. I don't know yet if we can be friends. I'd like to,  though. I'll have to think some more about the fact that you spied on  me, and whether I can accept that you're really sincerely regretful and  want to make up for it."

"Oh, but I am. I am! And please, call me Kat."

"Kat? I've never heard anyone calling you that. Isn't that a bit... childish?"

"It's kind of a personal thing. And yes it is, but then again  so are many nicknames. I like to think of it as a term of endearment  just for my close friends to call me. If I'm going to help you with  this, we're going to end up very close friends."

Katherine was hoping that Christine would offer a nickname  she could call her in return, but Christine merely replied, "Okay, Kat  it is then. You should probably go and find Amy and warn her about this  new threat by the football players. Even though it's directed at Alan,  don't forget that you and Amy need to watch out too. Lunch is half over  already. I know enough to know that you're no big fan of Heather, so you  won't be missing out on anything here. I'll take care of them."

"Okay. Good. And again, I'm so, so sorry. You have our house  phone number. Let's talk again real soon, okay? It was fun!" Katherine  smiled at Christine who was smiling back at her, then looked down the  hallway at Heather and Simone.

Heather seemed to be moving as fast as she could, but she  wore such outrageously high heels that she looked to be in constant  danger of falling. However, she'd worn high heels before and hadn't  staggered around like a drunkard the way she was now. It would have been  even worse if Simone hadn't been there to lend a helping hand. They  still had a ways to go.

Katherine got up and pointedly headed off down the hall in the opposite direction from Heather and Simone.

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As soon as Katherine got home that afternoon, she took her  diary from its hiding place and wrote up a storm about what had  happened.

Dear Diary,

That went a LOT better than I'd hoped. Oh, I  need to clue you in - I had a good talk with Christine, of the Wonder  Boobs fame. I went in fully expecting her to yell at me, but she didn't  even do that. Instead, I made that lucky Wonder Woman guess and  everything seemed to fall into place. Actually, it wasn't that lucky of a  guess because I CAN kind of understand how she thinks. She's got Alan  cock on the brain, just like I do. Incredibly, he's already starting to  tame her before he's even touched her. That's so impressive! It makes me  even hotter for him, which is saying a lot. Hee-hee.

Plus, it's like I suspected. She  desperately needs a friend, and we are well matched in a lot of ways.  The key is that I don't put her on a pedestal like everyone else does,  because I still nurse some jealousy over Brother pining away for her  back then and asking her out, and I probably always will. She THINKS she  loves him, but really it's only lust. I'm the one who really loves him  the most, and don't forget it, Ice Queen!

She felt her jealousy rising to the surface again, but she managed to push those feelings away.

Sorry, Diary, I tend to get carried away  when thinking about the Blonde Beauty. There's no denying she's smart,  but she's still just normal flesh and blood to me, not some kind of  school superstar. Not only that, but what's her beauty to me? 38F  breasts and Hollywood bombshell looks? I get that at home every day. Big  deal. Most importantly, I can actually use my lingering jealousy to  keep us on an even level. How ironic is that?

The only thing is, I did wing it quite a  lot. I'm still wondering if I said and did the right things. Did I push  too hard too fast? I was planning on just pretending to be friends, but I  could see actually getting to like her. Turning her into an Alan slut  sounds like a fun project. When it comes to sex, I'm the master and  she's the learner, so that helps balance her superiority in, well, just  about everything else.

I sure hope Brother wants her in the harem  though, or else I'm probably going to be in big trouble. But I can't see  how he'd mind, assuming he were to know everything about her that I  know now. I mean, having Christine, Amy, and me all sharing his cock in a  triple lick - who wouldn't love that?

Or him fucking her cunt while he sucks on  Mom's milky boobs and Brenda rubs her monster tits all over his back -  how could he possibly object to having a fantasy like that come true?

God, the combined tit-wattage in that scene  gets me so jealous AND hot! It's like, there go the gods and goddesses  of Olympus and here I am, a mere mortal, granted the honor to watch.

The more I think about it, the more I  realize that this is really the only way. Trying to get between her tits  and Brother's dick is like trying to stop two powerful magnets from  coming together. Alan Junior is going to be sliding between those pale  puppies; it's just a matter of time. With no end to their "non-romantic"  dates in sight, he's gonna cave sooner or later. Probably sooner, I'll  bet. I'm actually getting pretty excited, thinking about Brother giving  her a serious nailing and bending even the great Christine to his will!

She's still a danger, but I'm betting I can  neutralize her. She can't be underestimated, that's for sure. On the  other hand, she doesn't have to actually approve of the incest; she just  needs to keep quiet about it. There's a lot of ways things can go, but  given that she's already pretty much accepted the "helper" idea and has  what sounds like some pretty cool bondage fantasies, I think she's  already more than halfway to accepting the harem idea. The intensity of  her lust will be her undoing, hee-hee.

Just imagine: Christine and me licking  Brother's cock at the same time! That's just how good a pair of friends  we're going to be. Christine, you're going to be a cock-sharing harem  slut! But don't worry; I'll help bring you along, every sticky, tasty,  mind-blowing step of the way! If everything works out like I hope it  will, someday, you, Amy, and I will be shaving each others' pussies and  "checking for bumps" on a daily basis.

If only you could see your future, sitting  naked in our house with five or six other naked women, all begging for  Alan's cock the way baby chicks beg the momma bird for the worm she  brings back to the nest. Hee! Hopefully with iron collars around our  necks, and iron chains linking us all together. That would be seriously  HOT! You'd be outraged now, I'm sure. But once I'm done with you, you'll  be wetting your panties just thinking about it, hee-hee.

Not only that, but this can completely make  up for breaking my promise to him. If I'm the one who gets the mighty  Christine to crack then he'll certainly remember and reward me for it. I  can hardly wait to see his face when she crawls to him naked on her  knees, with those two humongous tits of hers just barely reaching the  floor as they swing freely beneath her, begging for her master's cock!  It'll prove that there isn't a single woman out there who can resist  him, and that makes me hotter still! Fuck! Diary, I've gotta go. I need  to take care of some very personal needs, if you know what I mean! NOW!

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