Before Abby can decide on how to prepare for opening up for the day she hears loud stomping coming from the front door, the door swings open harder than it needed to and then a well dressed plump familiar figure saunters in, she makes almost everyone roll their eyes or groan. Abby smiles and call out in a playful voice.
“Oh hi Cass nice of you to stop by!”
Cassandra Callahan is wearing a form fitting tight dress that hugs her voluptuous body like a glove, it also seems wildly out of place here on the beach but so did she in every way one can think. The tall silver haired woman is stunned at Abby's cry of friendship and is frozen as the Shack owner fast approaches her and wraps arms around her shapely figure squeezing and giving her a tight hug. Her wide dark eyes blink at this before her face twists into a forced look of disdain.
“Hmmph, still so quick to cling to perfection I see.”
Cass says trying too hard not to show how happy she is and it makes Holly and the rest save Abby groan even harder. Everyone in town knows that while Abby sees Cassandra Callahan as her old bestie from High School that in truth the rich woman has had a one sided love for Abby that she has never been able to express correctly. She left town when Abby got with Harold and came back when he went missing, between then she had her own failed marriage that produced her son and daughter. But the proud, powerful and malicious Cassandra has too much ego to admit her feelings so she does stuff like opening up a rival surf shack hoping to run Abby out of business so her love will come crawling to her in need. Then when she has all the power she intends to make Abby hers, to Cassandra it was a bullet proof plan.
Real Saturday morning cartoon tomfoolery.
“So what do you want Cass, come here to check out the competition?”
Abby jokingly asks nudging her, Cass rolls her eyes but there are signs of an pleased smile on her face. Holly quickly heads to the back to get the kitchen prepped, she also needed to leave this cringe scene before she threw up. She also wanted to get Vince away from this deranged woman, in her pocket or not. Cass has a history of making tinies disappear around town, with her money and political friends the richest woman in Black Reef has little trouble disposing of tinies.
But her mind was not even registering any tinies at the moment, she was too flustered dealing with Abby.
“Ha competition dear Abby, please you rate yourself too highly.”
She announces rudely to the room, making a melodramatic gesture. Cass seemed to love to talk with her hands and flip her hair when making a point as much as she loved to wear skin tight dresses no matter the setting in hopes of catching Abby's eye. Even though she has had high end surgery done to her chest to rival Carmen's and a ass as dangerous as Susan's she has failed to woo Abby.
The new expensive surgery she got was top of the line and very hush hush, it made her new enhanced assets look and feel real, no plastic stiffness here but it also had a sinister finishing touch. Her breasts and ass cheeks were layered with who knows how many tinies that they forced to fuse with her chest and rear giving her that real life like feel and jiggle. But if one would to ask Cass she would deny this, not to just protect her tiny fused ass but she simply has forgotten this detail, not really something worth noting for the self made woman of Black Reef.
But despite having one of the most plump and perfectly proportioned curvy bodies for a woman of her age and always making sure to bend the right angle to give Abby a perfect view her crush was always unfazed. It would be one thing if Cass knew that Abby was only into men but she knows that she swings both ways, it's why she thought she had a chance in school before Harold Caspond stole Abby from her.
Abby was woefully unaware of any of this and just smiled at her rude remark like she always does, thinking this is her way of playing. After all who would seriously talk like this?
“Aw you're right we're just having fun Cass, no real serious competing going on with us.”
Abby gushes deflating her provocations, after failing to come up with a come back Cassandra flips her silver hair behind her shoulder before saying what she really came here for. Annoyed that she needs to change subjects.
“Actually I was wondering if any of you have seen my dead beat boy.”
The tone that Cass asked this in was more of duty needing fulfilled then concerned mother, she is not like Abby in that she cares for her son equally to her daughter. But he is a Callahan and she intends to make that mean something in this town.
Susan clenched her cheeks hearing this, Chazz still wrapped around her hips like a Christmas gift to herself. She swiftly grabbed her personal board and began to shuffle out of the Shack, her thick thighs rubbing together with each step and making her doughy cheeks clap and chew up poor old Chazz.
Under her huge tee-shirt that still covered her swimsuit was Chazz formed perfectly over the few parts of her flesh that still have their pale white complexion instead of her darker bronzed tan, Chazz considered his current ordeal. The cocky pampered tiny thought that he would at least get used to the pain now, oh how wrong he was. His face was still buried deep inside the mature surfer's consuming ass cheeks and the pain has yet to numb or dull in any way. But he had more pressing matters at hand, even this deep under firm layers of ass fat he heard the muffled tone of his mother.
“Well Chazz you face a conundrum of sorts, do you try to escape from this musky agony-inducing prison or do you face mum?”
Chazz pondered for a brief moment but swiftly made his decision on the matter, when it came between flossing some love struck confused mature surfer gal or facing his mother the choice was quite clear to him.
Though Chazz could not escape even if he wanted to, it is good to note that when Susan’s hips brushed past Cassandra the trapped son made no effort to reform or call for help.
“Where are you off to in such a hurry Susan?”
Abby asks clueless to the goings on but Carmen plopped her chest on the bar top and was resting her head in her hands smirking at her troubled friend.
“Yeah Susan don’t you care about poor Chazz, where could the boy be?”
Carmen asked with a raised eyebrow, the mature busty vixen pieced it all together when reading her friends expression.
Susan stammered a bit before saying in one go out the door.
“Dontknowbutneedtocheckthetidefortoday!”
Out she went and Abby turned back to face her old friend with a comforting smile, Cass looked at Susan like she was a mad woman.
“Cass, sorry to hear about your boy. Do you need any help?”
Abby asked, taking Cass's hands into her own, Cass faced away from her hiding how this small act made her beet red. Carmen also had to hold back from mocking how a woman her age still acts like a high schooler.
“No it’s fine he is chipped and all that, but when he disappears I don’t look for a week or so, to make sure he learns not to get into these situations and ruin my day looking for him.”
Cassandra said in a humph, disappointed that even when missing her womanizing worthless bug of a son couldn't even do a thing right for her. Clearly it's Chazz's fault that this has gone so poorly and Abby has yet to be swooned into her arms.
“Oh okay then anything else I can help you with?”
Abby asks her sincerely and innocently, making her heart swell with no real effort, someone was swooning alright. As this was going on Carmen with a disaporivng groan readied the register, the smell of burgers and fries being prepped filled the Shack. Abby's friends and family have tried to tell her of Cassandra Callahan and how much a monster she is, but Abby refuses to see it. Seeing Cass as one of her good friends with some bad rumors around her, so knowing how stubborn Abby can be sometimes her family and friends simply look the other way.
Which was perfect for Cass, it meant she had as many chances she could make to woo Abby into her arms. The problem is she always fumbles them and even now is freaking out inside her own head thinking of what to do.
“Cass calm down and play this cool, you are a Callahan now just say what you mean.”
Cassandra hypes herself up before…
1. She asks Abby out for a date later that night and she accepts, she thinks her romantic message came across perfectly but to Abby it’s simply a girls night to reconnect.
2. She lets her ego get the better of her and makes up some lie about how she is gonna crush Abby in sales this summer, laughing Abby wishes her luck as she curses herself back to her store. With her out of the way the store opens up and sales begin.
3. While she is thinking of the right words to melt Abby's heart and make her love worship her like the goddess she is, something odd and strange occurs.
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