Meanwhile, four men joined me in going directly to the warehouse.When we got there, we removed our badges and mingled with the crowd of men wandering ...round looking at the naked women chained to the posts supporting the roof. There appeared to be about 30 women, all White, and ranging in age from about 14 to 30. It looked like there were approximately 150 potential customers, and the women were having to endure pinches and prods in sensitive areas by nearly all of them.About 15 minutes before. Not only did it have a dance floor, it had a bar, a disc jockey and a stage! My brother and I danced for over an hour and it was getting wilder and wilder by the minute. Once in a while a laughing naked girl would go running across the dance floor with a naked guy chasing her. About one o'clock in the morning I noticed that most of the prettier girls were topless and wearing only panties so I asked one of the waitresses where they are putting their clothes and purses. She replied, "Go down that. I slipped my hands beneath the covers and under Beth’s pyjama tops to fondle her breasts. They were smaller than Pam’s but it wasn’t a surprise has I had seen them before when she had danced naked for me. Beth was sound asleep and never stirred as I slid my hands down into her pyjama bottoms to touch her pussy. The hair on Beth’s pussy was very soft and silky. My heart was pounding with excitement and it seemed so loud it would wake Beth. But of course it didn’t. In fact Beth never even stirred. “Whoa, that’s fucking hot, Laura!” Marcie crowed, delighted at the sudden turn of events. Laura’s hands were already squeezy Marcie’s fleshy tits. It was almost physically painful, but she pulled away for a second to shut the door then quickly replaced Laura’s hands back on her breasts.Laura immediately began kissing the other girl’s neck and bit her earlobe, sending shivers down Marcie’s spine. Reaching under Marcie’s shirt, Laura pushed her bra up, not bothering to unhook it, and helped.