I could see the taxi driver's eyes looking at us in his mirror and I couldn't blame him one bit. Clare was in her prime, her jutting 'd' breasts almos... bursting out of her low cut dress and her nylon encased legs seemed to stretch for ever from under her short skirt. With my arm around her for support we climbed the stairs up to our master bedroom. On the bed was a big box with a silk ribbon around it finishing with a big bow."Oh more pressies," she yelled. "What is it?" Lets get your clothes. Anxiously I surveying my sister's school uniform, it was the one shehad used for her last year. I noticed the 'terrier' lying to one sidenext to a heap of Pam's underwear.Before I could worry further about the situation, Mum returned, havingfreshened up."Now dear, lets get started shall we? Before you change your mind!"Mum picked up a pair of white briefs, not unlike boys Y fronts, exceptthere was no 'fly'. "Get into these" She ordered, handing me thepanties. They were much softer and had a. “Quiet” yelled the director. “Bring in the servers”. The double doors opened and in walked 4 young girls that looked barely legal. Dressed in matching sheer tops, g strings, and heels, their outfits left little to the imagination. They were all about the same height, weight, and build. Each had bobbed black hair. They carried trays of snacks and drinks which they served to the men at the conference table. “Gentlemen, observe the new server outfits for our clubs. We have tried to make the young. I'm pretty sure that nobody was actually keeping time but it seemed longer than thirty seconds before Tim called time. Reluctantly I let go of her firm breast.Bonny, looking flushed, pulled the fabric of her suit back over her tit and got off of my lap. Returning to her seat with a smile she looked down at Tim and said, "Truth or dare?" Dare." I dare you to take Amy into a tent and lick her pussy", she commanded with a wicked grin."How long", Tim asked with a grin that would have rivaled that.