“Impressed with what you saw I assume,” came the voice of Lana Tate , standing, leaning on the door frame, her skirt hitched and right hand still ...avigating her own wet clit. CHAPTER 2A late night for Lana Tate and husband Clark, awake and fucking past 1am! Not the norm for midweek when Clark was due up early to head off into London to run his recruitment businesses. Business meant everything to them and likely why it was still only them living the lifestyle in Riverside Manor. Dashing for the. ” Carlita gags on the unfinished phrase.“You dirty dog! Barf, barf!” Flor mimics dog barking and vomiting. All pretend to gag and barf, punctuated with giggles.“Okay, enough of that, settle down girls. Grams?” Bebe defers to their senior, eldest member, as the natural leader.“Thank you, Bebe. Club will come to order. Calling the roll and reading of old minutes, dispensed with as ridiculous. Ahem. We have a report from our principle field agent, on the status of the ... Explain why again, we. “A nightgown?”“It’s all I could find. Now, take a bath. Push this button when you are done and I will bandage your arm, head and anywhere else you are hurt.” Louis pointed to a black button near the light switch. “Then we will eat. I had made stew for Master and me. He was to bring a lady for us to share tonight so I made extra.”“What do you mean by ‘a lady for us to share tonight’?”Louis sighed. “Master wanted a threesome with a woman. He only takes someone who wants to fuck us both. I had to hold very still and not mess anything up. After a fewwere finished, she went back and buffed them carefully, looking forimperfections."Grrr!" Excuse me? she asked surprised.I blushed. "It's just my tummy telling me I forgot breakfast" Iadmitted.She giggled. "Here, have some cashews. I keep a stash around in case ofemergencies like this."I gratefully chewed the nutty treats as she chatted about their work. Ittook a lot of time and effort every day, but they had built up a greatreturn.