“What do you think, silly?” said Sally, loudly. “If I had my way, women would all work and take care of the important stuff, and you men would b... used for … well. Helping us unwind at the end of a long day, which I sincerely hope you’re doing to my Sister each night”. I was a little shocked by this comment, as Sally didn’t normally speak of anything like this. “Umm, of course … I do” I said, my face turning red. “Oh, I know you do” replied Sally, an even bigger grin on her face than earlier.. Cheryl found herself biting her lower lip when she saw his chest. He was cut, if not overly built. Though she was being blackmailed, it wasn’t as if he was some disgusting slob. She lifted her right foot and slipped off her heel while he plopped down on the couch to take off his own shoes.She dispensed with her other heel, and then pulled down the zipper on her skirt. By the time she pushed her skirt over her hips, he was standing to take off his jeans. She couldn’t help her gasp when the denim. ? That is I don't suppose you would... ? No you wouldn't of course, forget I asked." She turned and was about to walk back when I grabbed her hand, which was the point when a girl who was her obvious twin joined her.They were twins in every possible way; height, physique, hair colouring (light brown much like Vikki's) and eyes (hazel), indeed the only difference I could see was the length, one wore it halfway down her back while the other had it cut to shoulder length.Vikki walked up to join me. Big fat ones who think no one will fuck them. It was about seven pm when I showed up and she said before the ladies get here and there are a lot, they are all very well off with money, some are about thirty years old others are about in their sixties, and all are fat women. I told them I would supply the rooms and different age studs for hire in my house. each room had a sign on it that said, TWENTY YEAR OLD FOR HIRE, AND THE NEXT ROOM SAID FORTY TWO YEAR OLD THIS ROOM AND MY ROOM I WORKED OUT.