First, though, we are going to clean up and get dressed and go out. I got the names of a few fancy restaurants, but they all were booked for weeks or ...onths in advance. I did get reservations at a place called Morton’s that is supposed to be nice. Then, after dinner, I think we will just drive around sightseeing.”“Sounds nice.”“It will be. It’s going to be a long drive. I plan on becoming a limousine concubine tonight.”Jack’s eyes opened at that. “Really? That’s a new term. Is that what I think. " How can we make sure no one's pretending to come?" Dan asked. "Not that any of you would do such a thing. If this is going to be a proper contest, we have to get all of these things settled." That's easy enough," Nell said. "The judges - you three men - can check out our cunts immediately on completion of the contest to see how wet they are. Our twats are wetter after we come. Also, look for a hot flush." The other two women nodded their agreement."Okay," Dan said, "the race starts in four. But I was using them just the same. I got me some dick out of it. I wasn’t as bad as some of these chicks. I didn’t screw some guy on a couch in a basement. But I got some dates out of the deal and I found some guys who could get me off. A couple of them were black but most of them were white. I made sure they were the type of guys who wouldn’t blab and who would come back for more.”“Damn, girl!” Tiffany muttered. “I wondered. I mean, I’d see you with some geeky dudes. I thought you were. Sumitra's family had had a big farm in Darjeeling, but in recent times, the family had fallen on hard times and as times got worse, the family's fortune had dwindled until there was really nothing left, and so Sumitra had taken a job.What really seemed to excite her was that as sexy as her uniform made her seem to be, she really was a maid. Her body shimmered under the black satin and at eighteen years of her age, her breasts were already full and firm. Gauzy, white crinoline petticoats fluffed.