The Stepmother, Part 8

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THE STEPMOTHER

8.	Epilogue:  Changed Forever.

   In late August Bill Robertson and Consuela Rodriguez were joined in holy
matrimony.  They became husband and wife in a simple, private wedding
ceremony held outdoors on the spacious grounds of the Robertson estate.  His
divorce from Katie was final a week before.  He offered Katie two hundred
grand in exchange for speeding up the process.  Katie took the money and ran.
Melissa never saw her ex-stepmother again.

   Melissa and Angelina, her new stepsister, were bridesmaids in the wedding
while Jose and Enrique were groomsmen.  She and Enrique continued seeing each
other all summer.  Consuela was right.  Bill liked the bright young man who
at only age 19 was halfway through college.  Enrique spent many hours at the
Robertson mansion.  Bill and Consuela let him sleep over with Melissa.  It
was no secret they were sleeping together and Melissa's father and new
stepmother didn't mind.  As far as Bill and Consuela were concerned there was
no reason to make it difficult for the young lovers.

   True to his word Bill stayed home all summer.  He also smoked just as he
promised Consuela he would.  Like Consuela and Melissa he smoked Newport
100s.  By the wedding Bill routinely smoked nearly a pack a day.  Consuela
was delighted and so was his daughter.

   Melissa's habit finally leveled off between one and a half and two packs a
day.  Even Consuela occasionally gently chided her for smoking way too much.
Melissa didn't listen.  She loved lighting up whenever she wanted.  She loved
smoking with Consuela, Angelina and her dad.  Angelina moved into the
Robertson mansion along with Consuela soon after the engagement was
announced.  Like Melissa, Angelina smoked incessantly and didn't care if
anyone disapproved.  Her uncontrolled nicotine habit and Melissa's were bad
influences on each other; `bad,' that is, only if you assume that to limit
the number of cigarettes someone smokes would be a `good' thing!

   Melissa's loved her changing relationship with Consuela.  At the wedding
reception she did something she longed to do since Katie left.  She called
Consuela `Mom.'  It felt so good.  Finally she had a _real_ mother again.
Her strangely wicked relationship with Katie slowly faded into the background
of her memory.

   Though memories fade, rarely do they lose all their power.  It was Labor
Day weekend.  Bill and Consuela were on their honeymoon.  Melissa was
supposed to leave for Pemberton the Tuesday after Labor Day.  Labor Day
weekend she worked feverishly to finish her Latin independent study project.
She took a break Saturday morning to shop for new school clothes at a local
mall.  At Banana Republic she approached to a female sales clerk to ask about
a blouse she was interested in.  The sales clerk turned around.  Melissa
gasped.  It was Tina!

   She stared in disbelief.  The tall leggy blond was as attractive as ever.
Tina immediately recognized her.

   "Oh my God!  Melissa!  How _are_ you?"

   "I'm fine, Tina," she smiled.  "How the hell are you?"

   The blond grinned.  "Fine.  Hey, I heard Katie got a couple hundred thou
from your dad to settle the divorce.  Have you seen her?  Has she been in
touch?"

   "Nope.  I think Katie was only in it for the money.  She got the cash and
that was it, I guess.  She sure was an interesting person, though" the
teenager sighed wistfully.  "I'll never forget her.  But to be honest I never
figured out why she was so interested in me."

   "Katie lives for pleasure.  One big thing that turns her on is sexually
corrupting teenagers.  Especially cute girls like you, Melissa," Tina
snickered.  "I haven't seen Katie either since that fateful morning.  Katie
latches onto people but it only lasts as long as she can use them.  She's fun
while it lasts.  But as soon as it's over for her then it's totally over.
She's gone."

   Melissa nodded.  "I know Katie enjoyed corrupting me.  But I'm not sure it
worked as well as she hoped it would."  She paused.  "So why are you working
at Banana Republic?"

   Tina shrugged.  "I needed a job.  I was between jobs when Katie asked if
I'd work for you guys.  That maid thing was just a short-term lark.  I bounce
around between lots of different jobs.  Right now I'm in retail.  My college
degree was in classical languages.  That's not exactly great preparation for
working in the real world."

   "Classical languages?  You mean, like Latin?"

   Tina nodded.  "Yeah, Latin and Greek.  Why?"

   "Oh my God!  I wish I knew.  All summer I've been working on a Latin
independent study project.  I'm finishing my final paper this weekend.  I'm
to email it to my professor Tuesday morning before I leave to go back to
Pemberton."

   Tina smiled.  "Do you need help?  I'd be glad to help if I can."

   "Oh my God," the teenager repeated.  "That'd be wonderful, Tina!  Maybe
you can come over sometime this weekend.  Do you think?"

   The long-limbed female hesitated.  "Uh, I'm not sure it's a good idea.  I
don't think your dad would be very happy to see me, Melissa.  You know?"

   "Dad and Consuela are on their honeymoon.  They won't be back for another
week.  It's no problem.  No one will ever know.  What do you say, Tina?
Please?"

   "God, I don't know," she hesitated.  She looked at her watch.  "I'm due
for a break.  Do you want to come outside and have a cigarette with me?  We
can talk about it some more there."

   "Sure," Melissa shrugged.  "My dad gave me official permission to smoke,
you know.  So now I smoke more than ever, Tina.  Yeah, I'm always up for a
cigarette!  That sounds great."

   The two women left the store via the employee entrance.  They went onto a
deserted loading dock behind the store.  "This is where all us smokers go,"
Tina laughed irreverently entering the area.  "It's a hell of a lot quicker
than going outside the mall to smoke."

   Tina got out her Benson & Hedges and lit up.  Melissa did likewise with
her pack of Newport 100s.

   "I truly like you, Melissa," Tina said with a decided twinkle in her eye.
She released synchronized streams of smoke from her mouth and nostrils.  "But
tell me this.  Do you want to get together only to work on your Latin
project?  Or is there another reason?"

   Melissa gazed longingly at the lovely tall blond.  She drew hard on her
Newport 100.  "Katie's corruption plan didn't work out the way she hoped.
She wanted me to be just like her.  But I'm not and never will be."  She
directed a brief smoky torrent at her companion before re-inhaling.   "But
since Katie corrupted me I do look at girls a lot differently."  She finished
her exhale.  "Like you and like Katie, I like girls now.  Seeing you again is
honestly wonderful, Tina.  I loved the time we spent together."

   Tina said nothing.  Melissa sidled up even closer.  Their two faces were
inches apart.

   "Here's how I see it.  Our friendship doesn't need to end.  All summer I
thought about you, Tina.  I'm dating Enrique's and he's great.  But he's not
all I want or need."  She put her free hand on the tall blond's ass and gave
it a gentle squeeze.  "Know what I mean?"

   Tina hit on her B&H.  After pulling smoke in her lungs she closed her
eyes.  She pushed a slow luxurious exhale directly into Melissa's face.
Melissa closed her eyes and breathed it in.

   Tina sighed.  "Melissa, baby, I do know just exactly what you mean.  God,
I'd love to be with you again.  You know the way I think.  A little casual
sex always sounds like fun."  She pushed her body against Melissa's and
thrust her pelvis hard up against the teenager's.  "Looks to me like Katie's
plan to corrupt you worked just like she hoped," Tina chortled wickedly.
"I'd love to fuck you again, honey, and I'm delighted you want to, too.  Am I
right?"

   Melissa nodded and groaned.  They kissed.  It was tender but passionate.

   "You say your father and new stepmother are gone," Tina gasped after the
kiss finally broke.  "I'm off at six.  How about if I come over and we work
on your Latin project awhile?  Maybe we can do a sleep-over."  She leaned in
and kissed Melissa again.  "Sound good?"

   "Sounds fuckin' great," the eager teenager moaned.  She hit on her
cigarette and greedily sucked smoke in her chest.  "God, I guess you're
right, Tina.  Katie did a better job corrupting me than I gave her credit
for."  She kissed Tina passionately and smoke reluctantly escaped from the
corners of their mouths.

   "Sexual fidelity's for the birds," whispered the tall blond.  "I believe
it and so does Katie!  If you agree with us then your wicked stepmother had
exactly the impact she intended on you, darling."  Looking at her watch Tina
had a last hit on her B&H.  "I need to get back on the floor," she said
resignedly as she exhaled.  "God, I'm looking forward to this evening,
Melissa.  Hell, I'm looking forward to the whole fuckin' night!"

   Melissa drove home from the mall with an evil smile on her lips.  She
thought about her amazingly depraved reaction to seeing Tina once more.  The
beautiful blond was right.  Katie _did_ impact her, more than she realized.
It was an impact that'd never wear off.  She _did_ like sexual pleasure of
every kind now.  And she had no intention of denying herself the things she
wanted.  In that sense perhaps she _had_ become just like Katie.

   "Angelina's gone.  So it's just Tina and me tonight," she sighed wickedly.
She was glad Consuela was her stepmother now.  But nonetheless Katie imparted
something important, something that was part of her now and would be forever.
She sighed and lit up another Newport 100.

   She thought past her upcoming delicious interlude with Tina to her
upcoming year at Pemberton.  Ah, back at school there was Andrea.  Oh God,
Andrea!  Andrea was so fuckin' beautiful.  Andrea was a wonderfully
unrepentant lesbian smoker.  Last year Andrea repeatedly hinted that she
wanted a lesbian relationship with her.  Melissa drew on her cigarette and
inhaled.  She smiled broadly.  If Katie was there she'd tell her to go for
it.  Just do it with Andrea.  After all, she wanted to, didn't she?  After
seeing Tina she knew for sure she would want Andrea, too!  She was a new
woman, and she didn't mind.  She pulled up to the mansion, went inside and
began to get things ready for a passionate evening with Tina while
chain-smoking her Newport 100s.  Yes, Katie might be gone, but her
stepmother's influence remained behind after all!


THE END

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