Sally was euphoric. She could finally be free of the quad. After she settled down, she realized that Jack was staring at her with a puzzled look on her face.
"Oh, I am sorry. You never did get to do much with your book did you? Sorry. Well, Dear, it's like this, I did read my book. I made all the perfect choices. I had always been a "plain Jane" in the old world. I made up for that, and how, look at me! So, like I said, I made all the perfect choices. Except one, I had a weakness. Its not so much a big deal, but, oh no, one little mistake, just one little mistake and POW I got a nose the size of a banana. A BANANA! Can you imagine that? Gawd, here I was the perfect man bait and going to make up for lost time and geeze, a BANANA! Well, it just wasn't right. So, first thing I did was, well, there are knives in the kitchen. Anyhow, I wind back with 'ol fuss bucket and she says that my problem was in my desire to please men and that I would learn to overcome that. Can you believe that? I just want to be a hot man magnetic because I had missed out and she says that's the problem. Next thing I know, I am back in my room with a beautiful nose and LESBIAN across the chest of everything I could wear. Talk about disappointing! Well, I guess it should have said LIPSTICK LESBIAN. I mean, well, there are advantages in girls I had never seen before. I still get urges, but I have learned to control them. I have learned to become more than what I was. Heck, as I think about it, learn is to weak a word, I have become a lesbian. Its ok, I can still tease men and in fact, it's a bigger tease now than before! I love that, well, that and appreciating a female form and Honey, you have got a lot to appreciate! HA, HA, HA" laughed Sally.
"Oh, funny, funny, funny. You said you read the book? What did it say about DO OVERS?" asked Jack.
"Nothing. Not a word. But, I can tell you that until the words "TIT QUEEN" are gone from your clothes, you will be stuck on this quad just like I was and all the other DO OVER's are." Said Sally.
"Just how do I make them go away?" asked Jack.
"I became a lesbian, you my dear will have to become a tit queen. Not just try to be one, but to actually become one." Said Sally.
"How do I do that?" asked Jack.
"Hey, that's literally your problem. I don't know. What the devil is that? Look, every time you do something that is more along the lines of how you should be, the lettering on your shirt will fade. Screw up and it will come back flaming." Said Sally.
"But I let a guy grab my tits yesterday and the letter got redder? This morning the letters are lighter colored? Maybe I am suppose to be a lesbian?" said a confused Jack.
"Honey, I don't think sexual orientation has a thing to do with being a tit queen. I bet some how being one with your tits? Nah too Zen. Using your tits to your advantage? Maybe that's it? Maybe you have to use your tits to get stuff?" guessed Sally.
"So, what did I get last night, that would cause the letter to fade?" asked Jack.
"I don't know. I know what I got. I got off and a lot of pleasure. Now, well, aw heck, I have been here a month. Look, Jack. You were great last night, mean really great. But, I have been here alone for a month. I could use a friend. Would it be ok if we hung around for a while? I don't have to leave the quad right away?" asked Sally.
"Would it! Oh, yes! Oh, Sally! THANK YOU!" Jack stood up and ran to Sally. They embraced.
Sally loved the feel of Jack against her. She unconsciously raised a hand and kneaded one of Jack's breasts while they were close.
"Hmm, that feels so good, just like last night." Said Jack.
Sally looked like a light bulb came on over her head. "Jack, Honey, I think maybe you did use your tits last night. You used them for your own pleasure. I think we might have just finished your first step in becoming a tit queen."
