Bobby had dropped off the CD he'd done up for her, along with two additional copies. She had chased him away however, though he'd been hoping for more. She wanted to be alone when she looked at the photos they'd taken, and map out her strategy as she did. Becky spent most of the night thinking about what she was going to do and say. It was complicated, but come morning, even as tired as she was, she was reasonably confident she could pull this off. Her revenge would indeed be sweet against everyone. Feeling even more betrayed now than ever, she wanted Grace, her father, and especially Mellissa to feel the humiliation that she had felt all these years, and especially lately. She had located Grace's phone number amongst her school things, waiting until a reasonable hour before calling her. She didn't want Grace to become suspicious for one thing, suddenly receiving a call from the daughter of the man who had been with her the evening before.
Becky waited until noon before dialing her number.
"Hello?"
"Miss Woodruff? Hi...this is Becky, I was wondering if I could come over later and discuss something with you."
Becky could tell by Grace's tone of voice that she was caught by surprise by the call, which she'd been expecting, although prepared for it.
"What is it you wish to discuss Becky?" Grace asked somewhat nervously.
"Well I know that you graduated from State University right? And since I'm planning on going back to school in the fall, that's one of the places I'm considering. So I was thinking that I could perhaps come over and talk to you about it, find out a bit more about the campus and curriculum, so I can make an informed decision about where I would like to go."
Almost immediately Grace's demeanor changed as she responded. "Yes of course! I'd be delighted to do that!" She said, the smile in her tone of voice clearly evident now. "I even think I've still got a few brochures laying about that we can look at together," she added. "How's one o'clock sound?"
"Sounds perfect. See you then," Becky finished hanging up. "Picture perfect," she laughed looking at the CD she had in her hand that she'd be taking over with her.
Her father as usual had gone out to golf with his buddies, so she didn't have to worry about dealing with him. And though he usually returned around one in the afternoon, she'd have already left by then, leaving a note for him on the table. With luck, and if this worked out the way she hoped that it would, she'd have plenty of time to enjoy herself, and what's more, she'd enjoy the unexpected aftermath of all this even more later on. She sat smugly on her bed, smiling to herself before heading off to take a shower and prepare herself for this. Including what she had decided to do prior to heading over there.
She sat down on the toilet and shaved her pussy.
**
Becky arrived promptly at one o'clock, Grace greeting her at the door and inviting her in. As she'd expected, Grace directed her to her work room where Becky had in fact spent most of her time whenever she'd been there before. It was where Grace's computer was. Becky had also purposely dressed a bit more casual than usual, interested in seeing what Grace's response might be to that, though it would certainly make things easier for her too, when the time came. Wearing a simple tee shirt, with no bra, though obvious, wasn't so totally outlandish that it would actually suggest anything. But the moment Grace had answered the door, her eyes had indeed been drawn to Becky's chest, especially the way her breasts seemed molded beneath it, along with the outline of her thick fat nipples. She had smiled at that, purposely brushing past Grace as she held open the door, ensuring that her chest had in fact caressed the woman's arm as she stepped into her home.
"I found those brochures," Grace said walking over to a nearby table, though Becky quickly headed her off.
"Cool, and I brought something I wanted to show you as well," she said holding up the CD. "You mind if I use your computer?" She asked. "There's some stuff on here I thought we could look at, and discuss together if you don't mind."
Becky had used Grace's computer before when she'd input some files for her in the past, so she was of course certainly familiar with it. Grace had even given her, her own log-on and screen name to use, though maintaining her own personal files separately.
"Ok if I use my own log-on?" She asked, to which Grace nodded yes, no doubt curious about the CD. Becky inserted the disc, and then began downloading the files. "Should only take a moment or two for this to load up," she smiled. "Here, why don't you sit so we can look at these when they finally come up," she stated, pulling over an extra chair, though continuing to stand next to Grace as she sat down in her own chair.
"What did you bring to show me?" Grace asked, once more feeling a little nervous and apprehensive, especially with Becky standing there next to her the way she was. Her breast actually pressing, and resting against her shoulder as Becky stood behind, leaning forward. "Is she actually trying to seduce me?" Grace wondered silently.
"You'll see," Becky smiled sweetly. "I'm really interested in this particular subject, so was hoping you'd be willing to give me some additional instruction in it." Once again that seemed to put Grace at ease as the file just then finished loading. A folder appeared on her desk top. "Click on that, and open it," she smiled again as Grace moved the mouse over to it, doing just that. The moment she did, a whole slew of photos suddenly appeared. Even then, it took her a moment to realize what they were as she suddenly looked up, her mouth open...staring at Becky.
"What the hell is this?" She asked indignantly.
"What do you think it is?" Becky responded in kind, purposely reaching over to maximize the first photo. "Something I thought you should see, so we can talk about it," she added as the first obscene image suddenly filled the entire screen. The first photo showing all three of them standing together naked, just before they got busy on the floor.
"Where did you get these? And who..."
"Never mind that," Becky said scrolling to the next one, which was obviously far more explicit. "You should probably take a look at the rest of these first, and then we'll have that little talk."
Grace sat in stunned silence, looking at the photos until she had scrolled through each and every last one of them. Each one seemingly more decadent than the one before, ending with the one of herself, laying there in the midst of an obvious orgasm.
