Shanti hurried downstairs and began folding clothes in the laundry room while keeping a lookout for Claire. Some ten minutes later, she spotted Claire...ambling toward the stairs, drink in hand."Excuse me Claire. If you're going upstairs would you mind dropping this off in Laura's room. I'm right in the middle of doing laundry and she said she needed it today."In her alcoholic daze, Claire didn't question the request. She took the sweater and slowly started up the stairs."Oh yes," said Shanti,. As she twirled her tongue around, bringing her own fingers to bear on Annette’s snatch to help hasten her happy ending, she could feel the orgasm begin. Had the women not had cunts and clits in their mouths they would surely have screamed the house down with their cries of satiation. It started with a chain-reaction, a true ‘domino effect’. Trudy was the first to go followed by Annette who was ‘rug-munching’ Karen who was in turn fisting and tonguing Bess. Bess was licking Anna, who was licking. More oil. This time on the stomach and over her thighs. Long strokes over her upper legs, across the stomach and over her panties. Another sigh...me and her. Down the legs and round her calves. The bottom of the feet and then back up her body again. She stoked her inner thighs and gently parted them from each other. Her panties glistened. She went back to stroking her gorgeous breasts and again her arms stiffened by her side. Oil and back down and over the stomach. Her warm hands further parted. She wished she didn't wear the glossy pantyhose and 5inch high heel white shoes, as they didn't help with the heat. But they were a part of the costume. She didn't have any other clothes. Only that Marilyn Monroe costume that she was wearing. Up ahead, she saw this two storey house not 40 ft feet away from where she was ."I am lucky" Matilda thought. The house had a sign that read "Bed and Breakfast". The front door was something that wouldn't look out of place in a row of terraced.