| Janelle Finds Her Calling: Chapter Six It seemed as though Janelle, mostly out with her mother, ran into the twins while shopping, or walking around, at least five or six times during the following week. Each encounter made Janelle blush and feel vulnerable in their presence. After all, they had the video of her and could expose her. Yet, each time both Maeve and Birkita were polite, taking care to call Janice "Ma'am" and call Janelle by her real first name. Their teasing was subtle. "I can't wait to see what kind of games you come up with," Maeve said one time, and then turning to Janice adding, "She is smartest, sweetest person in the whole wide world, Ma'am. She taught us the 'Thinking Game' that helps us learn new things all the time. Janelle is so, so creative." Janice became more and more curious each time she ran into the kids. It wasn't like Janelle was a good student. The girl the twins described was not the daughter she had known. Perhaps Janelle found her calling. Yes, Janelle found her true calling. (Dear reader: little did she know how right she was. I wonder if Janice should become involved in one of the weekend trips. What do you think?) By Friday, Janelle grew restless and agitated. The glow of their first meeting had worn off and Janelle felt funny about it now. After all, Maeve and Birkita were only 10 and she was a grown 14 year-old. Why did she feel so subservient, so docile, when she was around them? And why did that turn her on so much? And why did they bring up the thinking game in front of her mom? That was really embarrassing. And what did they mean by games I come up with? Somehow, her emotions were out of control. It was exciting and fearful at the same time. Janelle had wanted to masturbate so many times that week, but a promise was a promise, even when she knew she could get away with it. No, I'm a terrible liar, she thought. They would know I was lying. Janelle considered pretending to be sick. Nah, that won't work either, she thought. It would only prolong the agony (or did I mean excitement?) and make them mad. I can't make them mad. What made things worse (or even more exciting, why am I having all these thoughts?) was going online earlier and searching 'baby-sitting stories' even though she meant to type 'baby-sitting secrets.' Janelle ran across so many sexual baby-sitting stories that she just seemed overwhelmed. She did find a site called 'Baby-sitting Tie-up Stories' and many of those were kind of cute and got her blood rushing. But those weren't real. This felt all too real. An e-mail from the twins asked that she wear a 't-shirt, shorts and tennis shoes and nothing else' when she came over. Not quite sure what they meant, Janelle modified it to include bra, pantie and a hair pin. She was soon to discover what the twins meant by following the rules or else. |