The mounds on their chests jiggled. Their lithe bodies dove onto the bed as soon as they were naked. Their fingers slipped back to their quims, their ...ubbing more vigorous.Gwen leaned across and sucked Marcie's nipple gently. The bud grew as it was grasped by the wet, hot lips. Marcie moaned as jolts of sexual electricity shot down her body. Her idle hand grasped Gwen's breast and massaged it. Her fingers pressed the nipple, causing Gwen to thrust her groin forward and stroke her nub faster.In. We quickly finished our drinks and Connies fingers flew over the keys picking out very sexy attire. She glanced at me when she saw the prices on some of the items. I assured her to spend whatever was needed to start this project up. This wasnt just spending money-it was an investment. As she ordered, I laid out my instructions to her. The twins and Donna make enough money to buy their own outfits–but dont tell them I furnished yours–it might create jealousy. IF Sandra decides to. I clicked the remote when I was close enough. The shutter started to rise, exposing the massive glass windows and doorway that was protected behind it. I parked to the side of the entrance and shut off the engine.I turned in my seat and said, “Welcome to my project, I call it ‘The Warehouse’.” I was staring at three astonished faces, all of them had their mouths wide open and eye’s as wide as saucers.“Where are we?” Claire nervously asked me. I could see the fear in her eyes, and it dawned on. I'd do errands for them and would bring them whiskey. Over whiskey, conversations would get a little more to sex but we would stop when Laura would become embarrassed.One night after about 3 drinks, Bob told me to kiss Laura. I giggled, Laura giggled. But I thought, what the hell. I walked over to her and just gave her a quick peck on the lips. Wow. Her lips were soft and sweet. Three or four more pecks followed. I wanted more. I held my lips to hers hoping to connect our tongues but she said.