She wore spiky heels and skintight black leather pants, a shiny silver blouse that confirmed she was braless. She had on earrings that were very obvio...sly real diamonds and she radiated elegance — as well as an animal magnetism. Brandi figured it out quickly. Irina. The roommate. She walked over to the bed, eerily calm, and kissed Cherie on the cheek, gazing over momentarily at Brandi. ‘Care to explain, darling?’ she said, her voice having the barest trace of an accent. Cherie’s feathers. He was eager to get a start now that the time was approaching five o'clock.The Defender was not a very good car on a motorway, but Henry made good time in spite of its drawbacks. It was shortly after eight when they drove up to his house. He had called from the road on his cell phone and the women had waited with dinner. Pat and Megan were the first to greet them and they got their surprise when two girls climbed out of the car.Henry made the introductions and he felt that the twins were. "All right," I said. "It's time to do some more squats. Let's see if you learned anything after last week's session."It was an amazing thing to hear words like that coming from my mouth. As I said before, I had never talked to a woman like that in my life, especially not one as beautiful as her. But based on what happened last week I knew she had a huge submissive streak in her, and it really brought out the dominant in me. It was a revelation to me that I could talk like that, but all I could. It’s okay,” and went back to blabbering to himself.Jana returned and sat on me and within seconds, she ripped a hushing gasser...like air from a punctured tire. She flattened her sitting position and passed gas flush into my face. It was mostly less-audible poots and hisses which brought snickers but, thankfully, less laughter.She stood and vanished from view only to be replaced by a thin, short, and sassy blond who I recognized from that fartful Friday night and now knew was named Caprice. She.