I hoped that they had learned their lesson.When Monday came around, I decided to skip laundry day and ride over to Trinity to collect my reward for Gr...asy Bob. I could also pick up the latest reward posters while I was at it. This leading two lives business had gotten to be a lot of fun. I realized that I would hate to go back to being just a doctor, or, heaven forbid, just another housewife.As I was riding toward Trinity, I heard a shotgun go off. I wondered who would be out bird hunting this. She spread her legs wide for my hand to explore. As I stroked and massaged her cunt, the inside tops of her thighs and between her legs she fingered my cock and balls. I pulled her panties part way down, and then she look them completely off. Things took over with a momentum of their own, and a few minutes later Hazel’s blouse, skirt, bra and panties were off and we were naked together on Hazel’s bed. I’d seen lots of naked girls in porn, I’d had a schoolgate sluts’ blouse open and her knickers. "Step up in line with the car, ladies," he commanded, "Dash board cam, works on a remote app from my cell phone, " he answered the question before I could ask. Giselle lead the way taking Bree by the hand and pulling her up the short step into the display window. As the last rays of sunlight faded, the exterior lights flared into the shop, bathing two gorgeous girls in blazing glory. Giselle put her arms around Bree, pulled the Island girls tank top off. Then slowly, deliberately, her pink. It was tight fit and I was still standing in the slowly swinging pouch, the darkness closing in around me. Something about the fabric felt wet and cloying, like wearing a wet sweater. Just before I blacked out I heard her laughing again, and even her laugh sent that strange euphoria flooding through my body. It was the sensation of falling which awoke me much later. I was still caught in the pouch of grey material, it was thicker and tighter if anything, and beneath these folds of fabric I felt.