Two Wrongs DO Make a Right

A few moments later a man in a suit was walking towards them, and he didn't look happy at all.

"Excuse me ladies, I'm here to ask you to leave. You've disturbed some of our guests with your...inappropriate behaviour."

They didn't argue, however Kelly convince Jennifer to call a taxi to take them home, the men outside were still there and she didn't feel like being molested! The manager allowed them to wait until the taxi arrived and then escorted them to the car. He was about 6 feet and 6 inches tall so the men who had waited for them outside were left disappointed. They each kissed each other goodnight in the taxi and went to their separate homes; Kelly had never actually spent a full night with Jennifer, in fact, Kelly had never even seen her bed, all their 'encounters' were either at Kelly and Ariel's place or, like this time, outdoors.

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After the first seven months of their relationship it was obvious to Kelly, and Ariel, that she had become something of a plaything, something to be toyed with or simply used for Jennifer's sexual needs. Unfortunately, Kelly still loved her, she was still her first and only love and the thought of being without her was terrifying! She'd be alone again. It wasn't the sex that kept her from ending it, she was happiest when they just talked or watched a movie together, although that happened quite rarely by now. It was that she knew, without Jennifer, she'd have no one to love her. Of course there was Ariel, but that was a different kind of love.

The so-called adventures that Kelly and Jennifer 'shared' over the remaining weeks of their relationship were always more about Jennifer than Kelly. It would always be Kelly who was knelt on the floor pleasuring Jennifer, and it became something of a novelty when Kelly did get some attention or gratification. Despite the treatment she was given, Kelly had become confident in herself and her body, she knew she was desirable to other people, especially men, unfortunately, but she wasn't really interested in showing off or becoming a 'prick teaser.' The only person she wanted to impress was Jennifer.

Maybe it was female intuition, or a premonition, either way Kelly began to have a strong feeling that their relationship was close to an end.

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After the phone call from Jennifer that day, 9 months after they got together, Kelly's feelings were justified and, according to Jennifer, it was all Kelly's fault!

The strange thing was that it was all coincidental. Kelly had been walking around town with Ariel a few days ago, hoping that getting her out the house might perk her up. It worked perfectly and, in the sunshine, they looked in different shops, tried things on that they couldn't afford, just the normal things that best friends do. Ariel had suggested going to get a coffee, there was a nice place on the second floor of the market hall that they used to visit a lot in the past, before Ariel's emotional problems began just under a year ago, around the time she split up with her boyfriend.

On the way there they walked past a clothes shop as two girls came through the door onto the street, much to Kelly's surprise, it was Bianca and Amy, Jennifer's two younger sisters. Bianca would soon be 19 and Amy's 21^st birthday had been about a week ago. Kelly had wanted to say hello on her birthday but, as usual, Jennifer had said 'no,' afraid she might be more attracted to her sisters than she was to Jennifer herself! In the brief time they had all met each other, a couple of months into their relationship, Kelly had got the impression that Jennifer was as possessive with her sisters as she was with Kelly herself.

Jennifer seemed to see herself as more of a mother to the two younger girls than a sister. Their mother had died around 3 years ago and, even though the girls were old enough to understand and, after a long time, cope with the loss, Jennifer immediately jumped into the role as mother. The loss was, of course, hugely difficult to move on from, especially as there was no father, but with Jennifer and Amy being over 18, they were allowed to be responsible for 16 year old Bianca. It was 18 year old Amy who had taken the loss hardest, although their mother had given birth to all three of them; Amy had a different father from the others, the result of a one night stand. So with their mother gone, Amy felt like the odd one out, she'd felt like this before but her mother, and Bianca, had tried very hard to make her feel part of the family. Bianca always referred to Amy as her sister, unlike Jennifer, who would introduce her as a half sister.

About three weeks ago Jennifer told Kelly that her sister, and half sister, had decided to move away, they found a small one bedroom rental apartment and moved in within a week of finding it. It seemed to Kelly, although she never mentioned it to Jennifer, that they couldn't wait to get away from her! Kelly had no idea, and no way to ask the sisters, what their lives were actually like after their mother died and Jennifer took over.

It was plainly obvious to see how close the two sisters were as they walked arm in arm out of the shop, they looked like total opposites which, Kelly pondered, was only to be expected with different fathers. Amy was around 5 feet 7 inches tall and very slim, almost skinny, but she didn't look unhealthy or anorexic or anything. She had gorgeous dark red hair which reached down to just above the middle of her back; she was wearing a black pleated short skirt which showed off her long legs as it was quite warm that day, and a baggy grey t-shirt that had some kind of picture on it, like a skull with snakes crawling out of it. Kelly would describe her as a rock chick; Jennifer had mentioned that Amy had been through a 'phase' of wearing black lacy clothes, a 'gothic' look according to her half sister. The only times Jennifer ever mentioned her sisters, which was very rare, was to mock them.

Amy had some dark eye shadow on but she looked much brighter than Jennifer described, her pale skin was a stark contrast to the dark skirt and grey t-shirt but, whatever her half sister might think, she was beautiful and, with her red hair, dark clothes, blood red lips and dagger shaped earrings, she looked quite naughty!

Bianca, however, who had her arm looped through Amy's arm, was so different you would never guess they were related. At around 5 feet and 2 inches, Bianca looked tiny in comparison to her half sister. Although she was smaller than Amy, Bianca looked shapelier; through the tight jeans she was wearing it was easy to see the shape of her legs, curves in all the right places. The gentle curves from her thighs and rear came together giving her a gorgeous figure. Unlike her big sister, Jennifer, Bianca had small breasts, but, like her sister she had long blonde hair that easily reached her bottom, today it was in a long pony tail that dangled behind her. Kelly had never met their mother but she was certain that she had to have been some kind of supermodel. Jennifer and Bianca were, obviously, more alike than Amy, but all of them were blessed with great beauty and, when chatting to Ariel one day, Kelly assured her that she didn't, not for one single moment, feel a pang of jealousy. Not much anyway.

"Kelly? Is that you?" Bianca called.

"Bianca! Amy! Heya guys, how are you? I heard you moved out?" Kelly responded, genuinely happy to see some friends, even if they were forbidden

"Yeah we did," Amy confirmed. "We had to get away from...her."

"You mean Jennifer?" Kelly asked, already knowing that was exactly who she was talking about.

"Yeah, she...well, she wasn't very nice," said Bianca.

"That's putting it mildly," added Amy.

"Oh right, well this is Ariel," said Kelly putting her arm around her best friend. "And Ariel these are Jennifer's sisters, Amy and Bianca."

"Hi," said Ariel nervously, briefly squeezing Kelly's hand.

"Hi," said Bianca.

"Hi," said Amy.

"Hi," said Kelly, all the girls giggled for a moment.

"Are we done with the hellos?" Kelly said still giggling.

"I think so," said Ariel, feeling a little more at ease after the laughter.

"What are you two doing today?" Kelly asked.

"Just looking around, sister stuff," said Amy, looking at Bianca and smiling. There was something else in that smile, a warm loving kind of smile rarely seen between sisters. "How about you?" she asked.

"We were just gonna get some coffee, do you want to come with us?" Kelly offered.

"Sure, that would be cool, we have some catching up to do anyway," said Amy. Bianca smiled and nodded to confirm she would like that too. "It seems like ages since we last saw each other, thanks to our lovely sister."

Kelly raised her eyebrows, surprised that Amy and Bianca knew Jennifer didn't want them being friendly, or even civil, with each other.

"She never told us why," Bianca explained. "Just that she didn't want us seeing you at all, and what Jennifer decides is final, or she'd shout and scream at us." So she wasn't just manipulative with me, Kelly thought.

"Sorry, I know you two are...seeing each other," said Amy. "It's just hard to be nice after so long y'know?"

"Yeah, I know, she can be a handful but..." Kelly was interrupted

"She can be a real bitch!" Ariel spoke up with venom in her voice. Kelly had seen Ariel depressed, happy, tearful and jovial but hardly ever this upset and irritated. Ariel quickly composed herself and put her arm around Kelly's waist.

"I'm sorry," Ariel said meekly. "It kinda slipped out."

"Its ok babe, I know you're looking out for me," said Kelly. "Well, let's get some coffee!"

They made their way to the second floor of the building and sat down around a table, Bianca and Amy on one side, and Kelly with Ariel on the other side. They talked about a lot of things and, surprisingly, no one mentioned Jennifer throughout their conversations. Bianca informed them that her 19^th birthday would soon be coming around and, despite what anyone said; Kelly and Ariel were welcome to come to the little party, which would be a few friends at a local bar.

"Will there be cake?" Kelly asked in a serious voice.

"Yes, yes there will be cake," Bianca replied. She tried to copy Kelly's serious tone but instead she burst out laughing, a wide and pretty smile played on her lips. "Amy promised to make me one," she explained.

"I've never baked in my life," said Amy, eager to lower everyone's expectations.

"It'll be fine," said Bianca, still with her pretty smile on her young looking face.

"What if I mess it up?" Amy asked, wondering if there was a way to get out of it without upsetting her sister.

"Then I'll eat it anyway," said Bianca. "As long as it's made by you, I don't care."

Both sisters smiled and, for a moment, Kelly thought they were going to kiss each other!

"You're both really sweet," said Ariel. "I wish I had a pretty sister to bake things for me!"

Their banter continued for a couple of hours and many cups of coffee, Kelly and Ariel enjoyed the company of their new friends, or old friends in Kelly's case. They eventually said goodbye and everyone hugged each other; even Ariel hugged the two sisters, much to Kelly's surprise after seeing Ariel so depressed and withdrawn for such a long time. It made her smile, Ariel was so beautiful, such a lovely smile and figure, from her dark brown hair to her tight little arse, but she was so much more than just a cute 5 foot 5 inch woman. She was clever, funny and caring, all the things you'd associate with a perfect girlfriend! She found it really hard to meet men, the internet was her only means of meeting people as she hardly ever went out, she reminded Kelly of the way she herself had been for a long time back when she lived with her family.

They exchanged numbers and went off on their way, Kelly and Ariel caught the bus home and the sisters made their way to Amy's car. They offered the girls a lift but they politely declined, they only lived a few stops away and no longer had the energy to walk across town to get to the car park.

It was three days later when Kelly received the phone call. Jennifer told her that she had seen all four of them hugging and kissing in the middle of town, she was going to the bank when she spotted them. Jennifer had already called Amy and Bianca to tell them to stay away, or she'd do something to spoil their 'fancy' new life. Then she had gone to Kelly's parents' house and according to Jennifer, Josh, Kelly's brother, was there on his own. Within 20 minutes, she boasted, she was swallowing his cum! Josh must have known he was being used, but getting one over on his sister was too good of an opportunity to turn down, so it seemed.

Kelly was disgusted at her behaviour but also heartbroken because she had loved her, she was the only woman she'd been intimate with, the only woman she'd even kissed! After standing with the phone in her hand for what seemed like hours, she gently placed the receiver down and sank to her knees.

Shy little Kelly Richmond sobbed and wailed, her tears became floods and her head was spinning as she crumpled down on the floor and cried.

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Ariel walked slowly through town, uninterested in the world around her; she walked directly towards the bus stop. She felt a little depressed today, although her emotions were often unpredictable these days. She had spent the last hour speaking to a professional psychologist about her depression as well as her lack of self confidence. Every Friday at 4pm, Ariel came into the town centre to go to the mental health clinic at the hospital to talk about her problems and about ways to combat her issues. Ariel knew what the main causes of her problems were, in fact, she'd known for a long time, but simply knowing the cause didn't make treating the symptoms any better.

She noticed men looking at her sometimes but, although she had been assured by Kelly and her other friends that she was a really attractive person, she assumed they were secretly mocking her or she became convinced that as soon as she passed them on the street they would burst into laughter! She never turned around to see if they really were laughing, just in case she was right. As Ariel walked past the crowds of people outside shops and restaurants she couldn't help feeling inferior. She was wearing a simple white t-shirt with a floral pattern and a pair of jeans, an outfit she liked, but it felt stupid and out of touch out here, amongst people. At 5 feet and 5 inches tall, Ariel wasn't ultra tiny, she had a petite frame, small breasts and a lovely figure, her bottom was pert and her legs were in good proportion to her torso. Sometimes, if she caught sight of herself in a mirror at home she'd think, 'hey I don't look that bad,' but, every time she saw a leggy blonde in a mini skirt or a 'fiery' redhead, Ariel Calver felt tiny and, most of all, plain and insignificant..

As Ariel opened the door she heard someone crying loudly, she knew it could only be Kelly and rushed inside, slamming the door behind her.

"KELLY!" Ariel shouted, "Where ARE you?"

"Ariel?" Kelly's reply came from her bedroom, her voice quivering. Ariel rushed upstairs and wrenched the bedroom door open.

"Oh...Kelly," was all Ariel managed to say. The sweet blonde girl was lying on her bed, curled up into a ball with her knees squeezed to her chin. Her beautiful long hair was ragged, like it had been pulled and rubbed. It was her face that caused Ariel to stutter, her cheeks were red and looked very sore, her eyes were tired, puffy and also very red, no doubt they had been rubbed a lot with the back of her hand. Ariel didn't say anything else; she asked no questions yet because this wasn't a time for talking. Instead, she rushed to the bed and entered Kelly's waiting arms, the two best friends embraced for what seemed like hours.

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After a while, Kelly wiped her tears away and suggested the sit in the living room with a glass of wine or two, (or three.) Ariel got the drinks and set them on the coffee table and the two friends sat together and talked.

"What an absolute fucking bitch," said Ariel. She'd just heard everything that had been said on the phone and, beyond that, Kelly had admitted things about their relationship that Ariel never knew, including what happened at the restaurant. Kelly had explained that she kept certain parts of the relationship a secret from her best friend. Sometimes it was out of shame; Kelly simply didn't want Ariel to think of her as a whore! Also, Kelly had continued, with Ariel's problems, she hadn't wanted to burden her. Most of all, Kelly realized, she didn't want to tell Ariel about the more extreme things in case Ariel made her realize she was being used.

Everything was out in the open now and they promised, they swore, there would be no more secrets. Ariel knew she couldn't tell her about the main cause of her angst, not yet at least, but everything else was fine by her. Kelly even admitted that it was Jennifer who ripped her white top nine months ago and had not, as Kelly had suggested at the time, been thrown away accidentally! Kelly had stopped feeling sad, thanks mostly to her friend, now she felt nothing but anger towards the woman who had spoiled her, made her into an object; to be used whenever she pleased. Kelly didn't feel anything about her brother; truthfully, she'd stopped caring about him the day she got away from him and his childish taunting.

"They were so right," Ariel continued. "Bianca and Amy, no wonder they got out as fast as they could! I wonder what they think about being told to stay away."

Kelly was still numb, but the sadness and despair had left her to be replaced by anger. She had never felt this angry towards anyone before, sure she'd been frustrated at her family and at times with the world in general, but this, was a much more focused feeling. She wanted to get back at her, to show her that she wasn't some plaything to be toyed with and then discarded. But how could she? What could she do? It wasn't until Ariel mentioned the two sisters that an idea formed in her head. Bianca's 19^th birthday would take place tomorrow and she was invited. Logic told her that Jennifer wouldn't show up if she had a problem with her siblings, considering the kind of person Kelly knew her to be, she probably wouldn't have gone anyway, after all, the attention would be on someone else and not on her.

The way Jennifer reacted when she and Kelly even spoke about her two sisters made it obvious that the one thing she'd hate most would be someone overlooking her and going for one of them. That's most likely why Jennifer kept them hidden away, to make sure no one ever got the chance. If Kelly was going to try to seduce one of the sisters in would have to be Bianca, Amy was very beautiful but she was Jennifer's half sister, so being with Bianca would likely piss her off more.

"Kelly? Are you ok?" Ariel asked.

"Yeah, sorry, I was miles away," said Kelly. She decided not to tell Ariel her plan, if she did Ariel might try to talk her out of it and, most of all, she didn't want Ariel to think less of her.

"How do you feel now?" Ariel persisted.

"I'm ok," she lied, "I just feel angry at her and upset that's all. I'll be ok, promise."

It was about 6pm now and they continued their chatting and drinking until Kelly finally got rid of the numbness and felt more like herself, they laughed together as the alcohol had the desired effect. After an hour or so she decided to call Bianca and Amy, to see if they were ok and, critically for Kelly's ideas, if they were still invited to her birthday get-together. After the 5^th ring it was Amy who answered the phone.