Chapter 25 Goodbye

Everybody was dressed again in some shape or form and standing outside the chalet. A series of cars would come to the chalet to pick us up in pairs of two. Penelope had told us the first car would be ours.

Even though Diane had taken the quickest shower ever, we still hadn’t had much time to talk. The only question I had been able to ask was if she was okay, to which she replied that she couldn’t be doing better. I hope Diane was not lying to me and only felt great because of the high of winning. I was still unsure what she had to endure during her challenge.

As a group, it was time to say goodbye, and there was a lot of kissing. Emily and Ashley avoided each other, but the rest of the girls were cordial and said farewell in person. Even Brianna said goodbye to everybody. Most girls had approached us and hugged and kissed Diane and me. The only two left to say goodbye were Ashley and Emily. Diane’s body language made it clear that she expected everybody to come to us as she was the winner. The Queen Bee Title shield was still in her hand, and I don’t think she had let go of it, not even when she showered.

Ashley walked up and looked human again and had her typically overly pleasant attitude again about her. She hugged, kissed, congratulated Diane, and said she was proud to compete with her. It felt fake, but many of this weekend’s elements had been bogus. Except for the boobs, they had all been confirmed to be real. She invited Diane to come over once the dust had settled and would love to hear how her business career would turn out. Nothing about it felt sincere. She thanked me for giving her an upvote and for making her feel she deserved her Queen Bee benefits. Confused, I said she was welcome, which was correct. It had been my pleasure. She kissed me quickly on the cheek and said goodbye, then left.

Finally, Emily came over with her brother on her arm. They congratulated us again, and he high-fived me, which felt weird. Emily said she would like to visit us in a few months but would be busy with her new job. She had received an offer for a lead role at a famous human DNA research laboratory, and her first day would be tomorrow. I liked the part where she said to visit us in the conversation, as that meant that Diane and I were one, and I liked that idea.

The car arrived, and Diane and I walked up and waved goodbye. The driver picked up our luggage, and Penelope stood beside the vehicle, waiting for us. She was still wearing the Oscar award-winning gala dress she had worn during the ceremony. She was accompanied by another female who was wearing sweatpants and a black tank top with gold lettering that looked like the name of a rap artist I never heard of.

Penelope also congratulated us again and said she would contact Diane about some of the contest-related formalities.

“This is my granddaughter, Taylor,” Penelope said, pointing to the young lady beside her, “She wants to win the Queen Bee title one day. She still has some years to prepare. She is just a freshman in High School right now. She just wanted to shake hands with a Queen Bee.”

Diane thanked Penelope, shook Taylor’s hand, and introduced herself. Taylor seemed genuinely excited, and I wondered how much she knew about this competition, as she looked like fourteen or fifteen at most.

“I believe the two of you have already met,” Penelope said as I reached out to Taylor to shake her hand and introduce myself. I was clueless about how I would have met her, but I let it slide.

Taylor said she would help me get into the car and walked me to the other side as Penelope opened the door for Diane. Penelope and Ashley hugged, and I thanked Taylor for opening my door when I got in. To my surprise, she lowered the front of her sweatpants and gave me a seductive smile, like only a young teenage girl can do. Instinctively, I looked down and saw her vagina mount with just a straight line of pubic hair.

“Thanks for the butt-fuck”, Taylor said and handed me a small digital camera as she closed the door.

Diane sat down next to me, and Penelope closed her door. Diane saw my shocked face when she looked at me and noticed the camera.

“What happened?” Diane asked.

“We have a lot to talk about,” I said as the car drove off.

“We got a few hours,” Diane said, “Let’s make the most of this car ride.”