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Martin and Andy get up and follow us out to Martha's car they get in the back seat. Betty was right barely any room for her to squeeze in back there so we share the front seat. Martha starts singing Jenny again, Betty joins in rather quickly, Andy face palms and Martin sings along.

"So why did we sing Jenny?" Martin asks as we get out of the car at Taco Bell.

"We went to the bank earlier today, drive up ATM so I had to do Amanda's card and that was her number." Martha says getting Martin to laugh.

"They said pick a number I can remember, the bus had that song on a lot going to and from school." I say pulling open the door to Taco Bell.

"I am still really tired of that song." Andy says as we get to the register.

After some debate on what we are getting we finally decide on getting a Grande meal with drinks and an extra Mexican pizza. Andy and Martin stay there to collect our tray while Betty, Martha and I go in search of a large enough booth not really finding one Martha and I share one side leaving Betty on the other.

"So how come I get to be the one crushed into the wall?"

"Because you are the smallest Betty now shush here they come." Martha says with a giggle waving to Andy and Martin.

The guys take it in good stride they squeeze in next to Betty and do press her into the wall. Betty groans when they scoot back over giving her room, the rest of us are laughing. We eat quickly in a manner of speaking there is a lot to eat though Andy and Martin eat better than Martha and Betty. I manage to get the last burrito and two tacos along with half our pizza. As we are driving to the club Martha keeps looking at me, finally when we pull into the parking lot and are getting out she asks her question.

"So Amanda, why are you eating so much today?"

"I was hungry, I figure you will keep me active tonight anyway, and heck I gotta eat more to make getting taller and stronger easier." I say moving to follow the guys to the club, Betty grabs my hand first.

"Hang on, get your cash into your purse then leave the handbag in the trunk."

Martha nods when I look at her, so I get my cash out and drop my handbag in the trunk. Martha takes her drivers license out and sticks it in a pocket of the purse then drops her handbag in the trunk, Betty just drops her handbag in the trunk, when we look at her she giggles.

"Martin has my cash, come on we can trade on who is dancing."

We go toward the club door, the music inside is rather loud we get stopped by a bouncer who tells us there will be no smoking, alcohol must be bought with ID no exceptions and to have fun. Inside I have to look around the place is packed in on itself with colored lights going everywhere, the first area after a space of carpet is a hard wood dance floor. There are people dancing on it looking strange in their movements. Beyond the dance area there are stairs going up to a second level that looks to just be tables and chairs, there are tables and chairs on the first floor as well, we see Martin waving at us from one up front in the sea of tables.

On the way over to the table I realize there is a DJ, he's talking over the end of the song that was playing when we came in. Betty runs to give Martin a hug and a kiss as we reach the table. Martha has me drop my purse on the table with hers give some money to Martin and asks for a couple cokes we are going dancing. Martin smiles at us then waves Martha closer, he says something in her ear making Martha smile at me then we are off to the dance area. She pulls me up to the front of the half full dance area then starts dancing, I join in until a spotlight is on me and the DJ is asking me to come up and dance on the stage.

Martha ushers me up to some cheers and I'm dancing now on a little pedestal to the side of the DJ. He keeps looking at me and talking about how I move and how good I look to the crowd that is cheering along to the second part. When he asks if I am here with a date or looking I point at Martha. He expresses sorrow in my choice of partners, since I look so good, Martha is grinning as he calls her up to dance with me. We dance up there for a while, two songs I think before Betty walks closer and asks us to stop.

When we get down the DJ calls goodbye to us then calls up Betty saying it's time for a brunette of the petite variety. We are getting close to the table when Martin passes us being called by the DJ. We sit down I groan my feet are a little on the sore side, Martha giggles then hands over a coke glass.

"Did you see Andy?" Martha asks with a grin.

"No I didn't was he dancing or at the bar?"

"He was dancing with a redhead, I would be jealous except I find I like blondes better now. Not that I would kick her out if he comes home with her she was tall just a little shorter than he is." Martha says smiling at me then leans in to give me a kiss.

"Oh weren't we going to drag Andy upstairs to pass out Michael pictures and number?"

"Oh I forgot when they get tired we can borrow Martin, or just go upstairs. Martin was right the DJ calls women up, you saying you're on a date with me makes us lesbians and fit in upstairs."

We sit drinking our cokes and looking around for three songs before Betty and Martin comes back. Martin goes to the bar once he has put Betty in a chair Betty fans herself for a second then looks over at us still sitting there.

"Well go on the DJ found a single woman, Andy is well on the way to going home with a redhead."

"We were going to go upstairs and show off Michael, I'm not sure if we want to take Martin or not."

"Oh Martha don't be silly, just go on up, you two are lesbians the guys upstairs are watching." Betty says with a grin.

Martha takes my hand then pauses to get cash out of my purse before we go upstairs. There are a surprisingly large number of men upstairs some dancing together others at tables in pairs and fours several more sitting at the bar. A rather tall guy walks over smiling at us with a very feminine walk.

"Well hello to you two lovely women, it is not often I find fellow girls here, though I must say the pickings I do find are very sumptuous." His voice is high and ends low like he is actively trying to make himself sound like a woman.

"Wonderful, we are here looking for a friend of ours, tall black man who is also a girl. We have a picture and a number if you know anyone or like to be the man in bed. He's a chef and at work every day but Monday, we share a class with him and love him to pieces." Martha says smiling back at him, somehow not giggling though I know she wants to, she squeezed my hand.

"Oh he sounds yummy in and out of bed, I don't know anyone but us girls always need friends. May I see his picture and get his number?"

"Yes of course, here it is take a look number is below it. He turns his cell off at work and gets home at some point after midnight to sleep, leave a message or ring him in the morning."

"Oh my, he is a lovely glass of milk, would you like some help in getting attention? Many of the tops in here today want men not women, male underneath or not." He asks copying down the number into his cell.

"Yes please, though we are women, no extra parts dangling between our legs." Martha says with a giggle, he giggles to then turns to shout at the men.

He gets them over with a yell for single tops Martha describes Michael to them getting a number to walk away. The ones remaining a few quite tall, one looking to be taller than Anthony, take a look at Michael's picture, most copy down his number on their cell phone, a couple onto a napkin. One of them our new friend ends up walking away with, smiling back at us as they go toward a bathroom.

Martha takes me over to the bar where we get two cokes ignoring the bartender who is trying to pick us up to watch. We talk to a couple of the guys sitting at the bar before we head back downstairs. Martin and Betty are making out when we plop down in our chairs, Martha kicks Martin.

"Ouch that was uncalled for." Martin says pulling away from Betty to look at us.

"So how did it go upstairs?" Betty asks getting back in her chair.

"Michael has a new girl friend, not kidding how the guy described himself. If Amanda was not there I would have giggled, luckily I did not because he got the guys to come over who like having a guy under them. I think in all nine got his number copied so Michael will wake up in the morning with a bunch of messages or to his phone ringing off the hook." Martha says with a grin then puts her coke down.

I get dragged to the dance floor again then, we dance in the front like before though the DJ keeps calling for single women. During the second song we are dancing the DJ calls Martha and I up again saying everybody might as well stare at the gorgeous lesbians again. There is some laughing and a lot of cheering, though I don't see why, it's not like I dance well. When a slow song comes on the DJ encourages us to slow dance right there, Martha comes in and leads with her hand on my butt.

As it turns out it is lucky there is a rail around the not terribly large pedestal we are on. Martha dances me right into it a couple of times while we are up there slow dancing. I am somewhat glad when a faster song comes on, I am getting excited at her nearness and don't trust my panties to keep evidence of that from sliding down my legs. Two songs after the slow song Martha pulls me off to go sit, the DJ calls goodbye then asks for a single gal, this time he gets a number of hands.

Martha kicks Martin again when we sit down he gives Martha a sour look then leads Betty off to dance. Martha tells me to stay here then goes for new cokes I nod then reach down to take my shoes off. When I come up again there is a guy sitting at the table smiling over at me.

"I was hoping to catch you alone, you may say you're a lesbian but I know better you just haven't found the right man and here he is." His voice is growly and course, the man is not cute by any standards.

"If I was straight you would make me lesbian, I am very not interested go away."

"You shouldn't take that tone with me missy, I am everything you ever wanted and more."

"Excuse me you are in my seat." Martha says as she finally comes back holding two cokes.

"My lap is open, I don't mind turning two lesbians straight." He says leering up at her and leaning back on the chair.

Martha puts the cokes down and turns to yell for a bouncer, the man gets up quick and shoves her. Pissed now, I grab up my purse packed full of that stuff and plug him right in the nose with it in my hand. He falls down holding his nose I go after him punching away calling him all sorta of dirty words before the bouncer does come and pulls me off him. There are two bouncers, the other one pulls the guy up who is saying I assaulted him for no reason.

A small crowd around us says differently, the two bouncers grab him one arm for each and prepare to drag him away until Martha asks them to bring him before her. They put him on his knees when she asks.

"This is your place, kneeling before women begging for forgiveness, now beg or perhaps I shall file charges on you for assault and verbal abuse."

"You got no case bitch." He spits out at her.

"Wrong answer, bitch." Martha spits back then kicks him between the legs hard. "Now I got no case but I feel like we are even, toss him if you please."

One of the bouncers puts a hand to Martha's shoulder and smiles at her before they drag the curled up man out. Martha sits again to some cheers for both of us and we go through my purse for broken items. The friendly bouncer comes back with a wet cloth to clean my hands of blood with.

"Martha you are really moving up in the world, this one is much better looking." He says as he cleans my hands, his voice is nice, fluid and melodic.

"Thanks, I think so as well. Say how are you doing with Melody?" Martha asks with a smile at me and him.

"Her mom died so she's back in Texas for a few more days, otherwise we are either in bed or I'm at work and she's in class."

"Oh no relate my condolences please. You gotta feed her to you know, especially if you're not using protection."

"I do feed her, well she feeds us both, I can't cook she does." He says with a laugh before checking my hands. "You are all set and clean, if you stop to eat or something funner later wash your hands. See you later Martha, I'll tell her you said hi and everything later, and the new girlfriend, she worries about you."

"Thanks Antoine, see you later." Martha says with a wave as he walks away.

"Amanda did you really do that to that guy they dragged out?" Betty asks as she and Martin sit with us again.

"You bet she did, I got shoved away by the time I turn over to get up again she's on top of him punching away. Good call picking up your purse to, that guy was rather bent on having you. Antoine helped me up as the other bouncer came over here to pull her off him, he waited for three more punches to land first I like him." Martha says grinning as she passes over one of the cokes to me.

"I think I should learn boxing or something, my punches don't have much behind them. Now or before I'm not much for fighting though I think I better learn. The strangest things happen around you Martha." I say before taking a sip.

"Me? Hell woman the guys are fixated on you not me." Martha says giggling.

"Hey we should go soon it's almost ten and Mike has to get up early, he has a class." Martin says checking his watch.

"Wait he has a class? I never knew he had a class on Saturday." I say shocked at this.

"He's back by ten you're never up until half an hour later anyway." Martin says with a grin.

Unsure what to say to that I finish off my coke Martha takes a little longer. Once she finishes we get up make sure we got everything then head for the door. Antoine is on the door when we leave, he gives Martha a hug cautions me to be nice to her and off we go.

"I slept with him my first night here, three days later I met my ex girlfriend and after the freshman orientation introduced him to Melody. She's lax catholic, won't use birth control but will have sex very strange arrangement." Martha says as we pull away waving back to Antoine.

"Say did Andy leave with the redhead?" I ask realizing Betty is in the back seat with just Martin.

"While you two were beating on that guy, or a little before hand, Andy came over saying he has a ride home tonight, different redhead. I'd ask how he does it but I took him home." Betty says with a giggle.

"Say how did you take him home?" Martha asks getting Betty to giggle.

"I went there with a friend she dropped us off at the dorm then went looking for a screw of her own. No idea when Andy left, I woke up and he was gone, I guess he walked back to the club for his bike."

"Amanda, are you ready for a screw of your own?" Martin asks as we park in front of our building.

"You bet I'm seeing the reason for going dancing I want to fuck Martha's brains out. Getting a cock in me sounds good first." I hop out and go to the trunk.

We get our handbags out of the trunk and head for the front door.

"You know I don't get it, if we make sure someone is always at the table, why did the handbags go in the trunk?" Martin asks at the door.

"Because a run by snatch can never be stopped, if they just get cash and ID it's not a big deal." Martha says then stops as we see Mike sitting on the couch playing with himself.

"Mike don't finish that, Amanda is here to let you finish in her." Betty says giggling like mad.

Martha runs me into our bedroom I had actually started to move toward him to let him do me. She gets me out of my clothes quick as she can minus the garter, she hands me the fishnet hose then goes in search of my bikini. She finds it in the bathroom she won't say where though it is at least dry so I put it on.

"I hope you can wear this." I say as we head down the hallway.

"You bet it is a one sizer, can go all the way up to a twelve with no problem, larger would be tough though most wouldn't want to see that I think." Martha says as Betty runs over with her camera.

"Come on outside pictures first then we come in you pull the top off and pull the bottom to the side and get on your back." Betty says ushering me to the door.

I do the four outside pictures from before, emphasizing my breasts more this time. Feeling a little like a model and with my back hurting from stretching like Betty wanted we go back inside. Mike is sitting there nude with a hard on, I really want to go to him and sit on it, instead I am directed to smile and pull my top off. Then I pull the bottom to the side and play with myself for a minute, finally I get on my back on the coffee table.

Martin picks Betty up right away as Mike gets between my legs, no licking or foreplay needed I am very ready. I moan as Mike slowly slides his thick cock inside of me Betty taking pictures like mad. Mike is moving fast at Betty's directions, I was saying the same thing I reach my first orgasm quickly as his cock moves my insides around. I reach a second and a third on the dregs of the last. When I reach a fourth orgasm on his pistoning cock of pleasure inside me I have to do something, my cunt is getting tired and he's still going.

Betty is still above me taking pictures looking a little worried about me. I look at Mike and beg him to make me pregnant, Mike looks at me a little surprised then speeds up and groans his release after my third time of asking for it. The flood of his fluids in me sets off another orgasm moaning as he keeps pumping at me until Betty says he can pull out. I am left just lying there after Betty has to ask me twice to look at her before I do with help from Martin.

Martha moves between my legs after Betty stops taking pictures. I moan as she licks at me, I don't get close to an orgasm I just feel nice. Martha pulls me up then moves us to the sofa as Betty gets Martin to sit down then sits on his lap with her laptop.

"Where's Mike?" I ask feeling drained and a little sore.

"He went to bed early class, remember. We are going to borrow Andy's bed for sex so he can sleep we know you two are going to be engaging in that anyway." Betty says as she downloads the pictures to her laptop.

"Amanda do you want to be my bitch again or bitched out?" Martha asks pulling me closer.

"I've had enough for tonight you can be my bitch again." I say as Betty moves the laptop over for us to see.

We look at the pictures I look really good through most of them until the last section of my sex with Mike. I'm getting a pained face for these, Martha and Betty agree I don't look good during these until the pictures start showing me being filled and I have the last orgasm.

"How long was Mike fucking me?"

"It's almost eleven thirty Martha cleaned you for like ten minutes and five minutes of downloading the pictures and getting them opened. We got here a little after ten, we may need to rethink you being tied up and fucked tomorrow." Betty says moving us over to the last pictures of me leaking Mike.

"Those look really good I like the bikini bottoms off to one side." Martha pulls me into a kiss after speaking.

"Can we go have sex now?" Martin asks with a grin.

Betty and Martin get up and run for the bedroom, Martha giggling as we watch them go. She grabs my arm and off we go after them, when we reach our room we see Betty under Martin her skirt pulled up and shirt off. I pull Martha's panties down and give her a passionate kiss or three then push her toward the bed. I go after the toy and come up with it, Martha giggles as I walk toward her with it fitted, my breasts and the toy waving back and forth as I go. I kiss her again when I reach the bed then push her up it before crawling after her.

Martha moans as I slide the toy inside her, as I start to move I ask if she is going to be a good little pregnant bitch for me. Martha moans and promises she will Betty next to us is promising the same to Martin. Between my pumping hips and our breasts rubbing Martha reaches an orgasm faster than normal, then has a second almost immediately after. She grabs at me begging me to shoot my load in her unprotected body, I reach a small orgasm about the same time Martha has her third.