Were they working for John as some sort of unpaid call girls? That would fit. True he brought them the presents, loads of clothes, jewellery. They had...the free use of the hairdressers and beauty salons he owned. They never paid for any meals or drinks at his clubs, or bars. So was he using them, and if he was then how did she feel about it? Pissed off, but only because he was not being honest with them. Did she mind being used as a commodity. A prostitute. How would her Mum feel about it, what. They were enjoying it, too.The rest of the night is blurry. For instance, I don’t remember how or when, but I do remember that at some point Naomi and Anika were completely naked out in the backyard, just talking, drinking, doing yoga poses - no big deal - without a care of who was watching. I never took my eyes off them. If it was a dream, I didn’t want to wake up.There was talk of a threesome. Anika assumed that Naomi and I were “officially” back together and said something along the lines. Her massive breasts spilled out and her nipples were huge. She looked great with her red panties and hose. I started by kissing her nipples while I rubbed my limp cock on her panties. They were so silky and soft against my cock. She moaned while I played with her tits."Oh, Scott, that feels sooo gooood," she said. "Oh, it's been too long."I kept kissing her as I moved down her stomach and kissed her pussy through the panties. I turned around so my knees were near her head and she started. I dropped the bags just inside the door in the entry and run up the stairs after Kelly. When I got to our bedroom I heard the shower running. Damn she was quick. So I started to strip my clothes off as I walked toward the bathroom. When I opened the door she was just putting her head under the water and I stood there dumb struck. It was an amazing sight watching her hair slowly get wet and then the water as it cascaded down her body and off her nipples and arms. She looked so at peace, I needed.