Authors: Azure Boone
Tasha
:
The Hilton here. Hold on, Lois is messaging. Let me get her in here.
I
opened the message tab and selected their group box and jumped in it.
Tasha
:
Over here girls. Is Gloria even on?
Gloria
:
I’m here for a little bit, about to clean the kit
ten
Sheri
:
W
hen did you get a cat?
Gloria
:
*kitchen
Tasha
:
Gloria, I’m doing it, I’m meeting him.
Gloria
:
Oh no.
Tasha
:
What?
Gloria
:
I just have a bad feeling. I had t
ime to
think about it, I don’t think this is a good idiom.
Gloria
:
idea
Sheri
:
I knew that was coming.
Gloria
:
I’m sorry Tasha. I won’t lie to you. This isn’t right. And it’s not safe.
I
rolled
my
eyes. Did
I
really
need Gloria?
I
didn’t want to involve anybody else anyway. Did
I
trust
Morgan?
Oh God, what a moronic question.
I
was doing the exact stupid thing
I
swore
I
’d never do.
Tasha
:
That’s better
Gloria,
I don’t want anybody else involved anyway.
Lois
:
Hellooooo
Sheri
:
Hey Lois
Gloria
:
Hi Lois. So Tasha, you’re still doing it?
Lois
:
Doin
what?
Sheri
:
Meeting
Morgan
Lois
:
You’re doing it?
For real?
Gloria
:
I don’t think she should. I have a bad feeling.
Tasha
:
You’re right as usual Gloria
Gloria
:
I’m sorry Tasha, don’t be mad.
Lois
:
But you offered to go down there.
Tasha
:
Don’t apologize Gloria, you know I love you and I
know you love me. But I do need to have a legitimate reason to be at that hotel.
Lois
:
Tell your husband you just want a break.
Alone.
Sheri
:
What about a
writers
convention?
Oh, that was a good idea.
Lois
:
wow
they’re having a
writers
convention
, that would work
Tasha
:
I have no clue, wouldn’t that be too cool, let me
google
real quick
and see.
Five minutes was all it took.
Tasha
:
no writer’s
anything
. Nothing’s going on there.
Lois
:
Your
quiet Gloria
Gloria
:
Im
herring
Gloria
:
here
Gloria
:
how’s
james
lois
Sheri
:
check other hotels there and see if they have a function that fits. I can say I’m going.
Gloria
:
your
going Sheri?
Lois
:
he’s still hot and gorging Gloria
Lois
:
gorgeous!
Lmao
but he is gorging too
Sheri
:
lmao
Tasha
:
you women kill me with your typos
Lois
:
james
calls them
fraudian
typography
Lois
:
lmao
, TYPOS
Sheri
:
you guys really need to proof before you enter. Tasha and I are the only ones that don’t look like we type with our feet.
Tasha
:
Maybe they should try
stupid phones.
Tasha
:
I’m going
google
events in my area guys,
ttyl
.
Gloria
:
I need to go
clean,
tasha
please let me know what you end up deciding.
Lois
:
and let me know what you plan on wearing
teehee
Sheri
:
just let me know what your plan is period. I may actually be able to visit
you,
I’m free this weekend, so see if you can arrange something for Saturday night
, that’ll give me time to get there.
Gloria
:
bring a gun
sheri
. Shoot that bastard if he turns out nuts.
Lois
:
you could get an adjoining room
sheri
! Wish I could go
Sheri
:
you know I never leave home without my shotgun.
Tasha
:
oh
sheri
, that would be
soooooo
much better if you were here.
let
me go
google
and I’ll get back to you
Sheri
:
lois
, you just keep sexting
james
and telling us all about it.
Lois
:
you should try it
sheri
!
Sheri
:
If I sexted
jim
, he’d think somebody stole my phone.
Tasha
:
lmfao
. Sheri, I love you.
Sheri
:
tell me what you find tomorrow, I’m going to bed. Love you guys. Goodnight.
Lois
:
lmao
, night
sheri
Gloria
:
goognight
Sheri. Well this
muskysteer
needs to go clean the kitchen
Lois
:
musky steer?
Tasha
:
rotf
. Go shower Gloria
Gloria
:
*musketeer shut up
Tasha
:
bye guys be back soon
Took only thirty minutes to find out
a
function that was remotely close to so
mething
I
could do.
I
sighed and let them know.
Tasha
:
Found somet
h
i
ng.
Holidome
is having a women’s convention
Lois
:
ohhhh
nice.
Tasha
:
yeah, with the church of Christ.
On how to be a woman after God’s own heart.
Gloria
:
I think that’s a sign Tasha.
Lois
:
Maybe it’s a sign telling her it’s okay Gloria, we can’t pretend to know what is right or wrong in this.
Gloria
:
lois
, I think it’s CLEAR what is right and wrong heresy. Tasha’s not stupid when it comes to God.
I raised my brows, wondering what that was supposed to mean.
Lois
:
whatever you decide, we’ll stand by you. And if you need anything to wear, I have a gift card for Victoria Secret.
Gloria
:
I have a gift card to the Christian Book Store
too,
let me know if you want it.
Tasha
:
Gloria, please. I get that you’re worried, and I know how wrong this seems to you but…I’m not so sure what’s okay anymore. I have the right to do this you know. Even God said so. I have the right to a divorce if he’s committed adultery.
Gloria
:
then get a divorce, don’t comma adultery back.
Lois
:
well, why not, same thing, just without papers.
Gloria
:
commit
Tasha
:
I need to think. And talk to
Morgain
,
he’s been
blonging
.
Brb
Morgan:
please talk to me
Tasha
:
soooo
sorry, talking to the girls in chat
Morgan:
About?
Tasha
:
what do you think?
Morgan
: Us? What are they
saying
Tasha
:
Sheri wants to come along.
Morgan:
Not in the same room
Tasha
:
why not?
Morgan:
Because I need to touch you
.
Oh God
,
I
needed him to
.
Tasha
:
Adjoining room?
Morgan:
Yes. I only have one request.
I
bit
my
lip, literally throbbing
for him
.
Tasha
:
what?
Morgan:
That you wear a dress, high heels, and no panties
and bra
.
Tasha
:
WHAT?
This isn’t supposed to be sexual
Morgan.
And yet
my
clit throbbed at
his
words. Shit.
Morgan:
I’ve never been attracted to another woman like I am to you.
I
hated that he was probably just saying that and new
I
was a fool to believe him. But he was different. All these months had proven that. He was always kind and respectful. Mr. Stevie was responsible for this change.
I
needed to thank him.
Tasha
:
You haven’t even met me in person.
That pic
of me
is
soooooo
photoshopped
.
I
held
my
breath, waiting for his response.
Holy shit, he’d never like
me
.
W
rinkles at the corners of
my
eyes,
eyelids worn out and tired looking, skin
mooshy
—mostly
cause
I
didn’t work out
. Shit…that reminded
me
of
those
damn dimples on
my
thighs
. Oh
God,
and stretch marks on
my
breasts
!
They were barely noticeable but still
,
Jesus.
I
was not ready for a public viewing.
Morgan:
Sorry, bathroom break. Tasha, I know you’re age, I know you’re pic is
photoshopped
, you’re beautiful, don’t say another word.
Dammit he was too sweet. Hope he wasn’t sorry.
Tasha
:
I have a condition too.
Morgan:
what?
Tasha
:
Clothes stay on.