"Well show me to your bedroom? So I can see what other female clothing you have!" I demanded. I turned to Eleanor and Andrea and said, "You two fuckin... sluts; in the living room and both of you on the floor on your hands and knees with your head touching the floor. Who betide you if I find you have so much as touched each other!"Meanwhile I followed Alec up stairs; as he began to climb the stairs I stopped him and told him if he was going to be a wimp of a man dressing as a bitch, he should. Dave, I’m happy to contribute the below details of the meet (unfortunately now that autumn is here – the speedo concept / pool party is likely to be put on hold until we hit spring again).Will change the names / location so that the group and members of the group are not identified.The afternoon went as follows...As the meet host, I sent an email to all the guys who had confirmed their attendance to the speedo party on the morning of the meet. Proceedings kicked off with us all meeting in the. The penalty was I couldn’t sl**p through the night, waking up shortly after 3AM. I was glad I brought my laptop, which I took into a small conference room next door to surf the net. The third day was a repeat of the second. I took a nap of more than 3 hours during the early afternoon and paid for it by waking up between 3:30 and 4AM. Once again I grabbed my laptop and went into the conference room. I booted up, checked my e-mail, and then started surfing the net. I typed in a fairly common. She clasped her hands before her and swayed gently from the hips in time to the rhythm of the music, lost in her own thoughts.Maria drew a deep breath neither knowing nor caring whether the heavy scent of arousal in her nostrils was coming from her own cunt or from the fresh-faced beauty whose head rested on her shoulder. The light was just beginning to fail when they all turned expectantly to a dark, broad-hipped woman who appeared in the corridor outside their room. She turned her face to.