<div class="floatright">(http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_et9ttl8zdzQ/TD_-vwBMOGI/AAAAAAAAN5E/eP7JumXuE2M/s1600/1a3f651e06434edab4aee510aaf9f5b6.jpg)</div><br/>Some things simply could not be defended against.  You couldn't use a sword to block a nuclear bomb.  You couldn't throw a rock in order to deflect a snowstorm.  All you could either do was to weather such events or to fall succumb.<br/><br/>Michelle had been getting better at dealing with her shyness, trying to avoid being manipulative when she was just trying to be nice.  Part of that was about accepting that she was somewhat tricksterish, and that her true friends would be alright with that.  Certainly she didn't do things that would hurt anyone.  Maybe innocent pranks, sure, but things that people would be happy about and hopefully laugh over later.<br/><br/>Maybe with a little focus, Michelle would have been alright with talking with Tabby.  When she saw Rei under a calm situation, perhaps the two could have started a situation, provided they were both clothed normally and nothing major was going on.<br/><br/>Seeing two beautiful girls, however, in maid outfits, petting each other in a lustful fury, was simply too much for Michelle's higher mind to rationalize.  Although the sudden impact had made her jump back to the wall, she couldn't help but stare agape, watching the two in abject fascination, her mind lost to the beautiful ordeal to which she was given the beautiful chance to witness.<br/><br/>Already her insides were dripping, dollops tracing her thighs.  Her heartbeat raced up to the speed of a galloping racehorse.  Her cheeks grew crimson as wild roses, yet she couldn't look away.  It was all she could do to keep from trying to somehow join in, stripping or masturbating or any number of things to just surrender to the lustful amazement.