M releases her, making his way along to the small utility closet set into the side of the basement. She had seen him store a few toys in there before ...nd had noted that the closet, too, possessed a fair few fastenings that would allow for a person to be tied up inside of it. She had - shamefully - not noticed the telltale signs of another play-partner when she'd come in: the fresh saliva on M's cock, the pair of women's shoes standing just beside the doorway, the fact that the closet was. If you turn down the job, it wouldn’t reflect badly on her, right? Maybe this was a pity job hire, or more elaborately, perhaps a made up company or job title just to get you a steady paycheck. Your mind continues reaching and wandering down odd thought paths. You think, maybe it isn’t even a real job but a prank by a sister upset over childhood pranks of yore – despite her advantage in age, you had always had an upper hand over her as a youth. The rain was certainly a bad omen. You turn. She wouldn't saying she felt guilty with her husband but I kept on at her as she stroked me.Then she moved away reaching for a robe I thought I had blown my chance but she told me to wait there as she went out of the room . I started to dry myself further thinking I would go but then the door opened and she walked back in but she wasn't alone. A younger woman was with her (started her was 20 I found out later) 'Sally will fuck you ' she said. Sally was taller than me blonde and so slim in her. Rearranged the room a little to make it look like an audition and then both of them quickly showered. The beep went on Kit’s watch and it was 8pm. And just at that moment there was a knock on the door of room 176. Kit stood up and opened it; he was unsurprised it was Phil. The unknowns, as Kit called them, were always on time; they never wanted to keep anyone waiting. Especially when it might mean a casting in the show. Com in said Kit, you’re the first, and we’ve got two of you coming back.