Shelley bent over and I had the most wonderful view of a beautiful bum and pussy. She slowly stood up and looked over her shoulder with a sparkle in h...r eyes. My arousal was poking through the robe. She looked down at it with yearning in her eyes. I took off my robe. We joined our naked bodies entwining our arms tightly around us kissing some more. But alas, it was Bastille Day, time to party and celebrate. We needed to shower, dress and have brunch on the Champs-Élysées. There was a parade. .. ?" she heard herself ridiculously question as all three began to move in on her, the one called Rocks holding his long length of thickened cock-flesh up so that she could clearly see the size of his massively swaying testicles between his muscular thighs."See them, lady!" he proudly exclaimed with an obscene grin. "No shit, I shoot a cupful! Ain't that right, Bo-Bo?" Right's rain, Rocks baby," the bearded Bo-Bo replied, watching as Eve fell back onto her elbows, her sultry eyes unusually. I was notallowed to remove the butt plug because they told me I needed to beopened up in order to please my Mistress without it being painful forme so it was given an additional pump. Slipping into bed head phoneswere placed on my ears. They told me that this contained subliminalmessages that would continue to help change how I thought. By listeningI would continue to think and act in a female manner. I slept verywell. I was awaken by Beth saying its time to get up sleepy head. She removedmy. " Whoa, whoa, whoa! Ladies, you already are real musicians. Trust me, there are a lot of highly paid people that are already in music today that could only wish they had your talent."Then with a wry grin, "Don't let that go to your pretty little heads though, because we still have a lot of hard work to do before we can market ourselves. There's a big difference between having the talent and the marketability of that talent! We're talking about entertainment here and you four have never had that.