I guess she’s been chatting to Amanda about the benefits of being hairless. As I was having a feel, she started to stir. I couldn’t hear any noise... from anyone else in the house, so continued rubbing. She still seemed to be asleep, but was making all the right noises as once again I stroked her clitoris. I immediately regretted it as she let out a moan that could easily be heard in the next room. I freeze, and stop moving, listening for the slightest sound of anyone else in the house. Nothing.. The conditions being you not clean up first and they can’t clean up tomorrow. They have to go to the big meeting smelling like the sluts they are. In addition, they should be at their peak fertility. You will promise them to pull out, but we both know you won’t. That should shut them up for a while.”“Are you fine with this? I will not do anything to hurt you.”“I think it is the only way to get them off our case.”We agreed on what to do and headed back to the house, not even bothering to get. She gave a final brush to her hair, no make-up I noticed, and picked up her large handbag, crossing to lean down to me; “See you next time, sir. I loved what we did together, and thank you, thank you so much for being the first man in my life, and in me. I know how my sister feels now, thanks to you, Mr. Steve. You will always be my first love.” She kissed me quickly, but urgently, turned and headed straight out the door.I had no need to rush, as I was not going to the office before the car. I wanted to feel consumed by it.The final touch that the women put on me was a golden collar that was placed around my neck. From each side of the collar, a thin chain hung down to my feet. The ladies called for my special attendants, and two stunningly gorgeous young women appeared. I don't know how I knew, but somehow in my dream I knew they were sisters. Both beautiful, with full, perky tits, and tiny, suckable nipples. Their delicious pink pussies were completely shaved so that their.