There was no immediate reply; in fact the ‘online’ signal went blank. ‘Oh! Well”, he muttered. “She did ask and in that sort of question I w...n’t hold back, call a spade a spade so she will know that she can’t shock me, if that was her intention”. No further comment came till later that evening, this was the time he did venture onto the sites for he did chat with a couple of women that were on the other side of the country and who he would most likely never meet. Her signal came through ‘Helen. It must be someone special I think. Maybe the dean of the college or maybe some VIP that Audrey knows. My dick is so hard that I slip it out of my thong. It sticks straight out lifting up my skirt. Audrey is still naked as we wait on our visitor. Instead on kneeling by the door as usual Audrey has me stand there with my head down andmy arms hanging down crossed in front of me. "Put your dick back into your thong." Audrey tells me. "Oh yeah for this one your name will be Missy." I do as I am. I had meant to tell her not to wear a tight skirt but had forgotten. Her skirt was perfect. It was made of a light material free flowing ending just an inch or two above her knees. I opened the passenger door to the family sedan letting Wendy slide in, her skirt riding up a bit showing off a few inches of her shapely thighs. I was getting aroused already.Once we arrived at the drive in I went to the concession stand for pop corn and beverages. When I got back to the car Wendy had already. I want your pussy so bad."Taking her hand I led Celia back out through another door into a dimly lit lift foyer. I put my thumb on the fingerprint reader to summon the lift. Within seconds it arrived and we were on the way upwards in the lift."Where are we going?" Celia asked.I didn't get a chance to answer because the lift came to a stop and the doors opened. We exited into another dimly lit lift foyer before I again had my fingerprint scanned to open another door. We stepped inside of a dimly.