"Sue-Ellen," said a beautiful mocha-skinned black girl."Jessie," said the short-haired brunette preppie."Mera" said the aristocratic-looking Hindu wom...n.The twins sat down, all the girls looking around, but not talking. The longer they waited, the more nervous they became. Every few minutes, one girl would start to say something but would change her mind after the first syllable left her lips.After some time had passed, the door opened. Two girls walked in, carrying candles and wearing long. And we all laughed hard.I asked André what happened to 'employees' of Level-3. They manage the rest and carry out assignments from us. "And, from what I've heard from Mike, Robby is very good at doing just that", he said to Xiam. "He shows his own initiative and apparently instinctively knows what is best. Even though this is the first time that he is here, he has already straightened us out a few times and helped us a lot as well." "Lets take those 3 strippers.", André continued... "Yes. Britt made her way between Janice's open legs and was now on top of Janice as they started making out. It wouldn't take Joey long to recuperate, but for now all he could do was watch the lesbian show between his ex-girlfriend and his mom. It was more like making love as the girls started off slow, kissing each other tenderly as the explored each other's mouth while softly running their hands all over each other's naked bodies. Brittney soon started making her way down Janice's body, making. Gone were the days of joint work and cooperative enterprise. Teamwork had degenerated to Hannah inspections followed by Allyson redo’s. Once upon a time Allyson remembered feeling guilty when Hannah had some chore she couldn’t help with, since the new regime with Hannah in control there was no guilt, only added chores for Allyson, chores that were piled on remorselessly in that ever so sickly sweet manner only Hannah could deliver. Hannah’s complaints all always sounded the same, ‘Oh Allyson.