They weren’t all together, but they were all in the same vicinity.Their quarters were the basic private quarters everyone else had, which were all l...ng narrow rooms with an exterior view. The door entered on the right end, with a washroom on the right behind where the door opened, then beyond the washroom was a twin bed against the left wall, then the far wall with the window had a desk and the clothing synth locker.After claiming their rooms, everyone realized they were hungry. Their internal. Perfect!We chatted for hours, got to know one another and exchanged loads of photos, all of mine in transvestite mode of course. As days went by, we learned more and more about each other, about our pasts, what we had done, what we liked, disliked, and eventually, what turned us on. We just seemed to click with each other straight away. Nothing was taboo, nothing was hidden. Oral, anal, peeing—anything was asked, and yes everything was told. She was really turned on when I mentioned my. I loved to watch her, especially when she walked around the house in a shirt with no bra and pink panties that hugged her tan little body. Her best friend Paige was 5'6 or so, with the biggest milky white tits and strawberry blonde hair that fell to the middle of her back, blue eyes that sparkled and a cute little upturned nose. She wore one pieces but I could tell from the way she toyed with the straps that she was a hot little slut. The first time we'd been alone together, she made eye. She looked around, beforeagreeing. "Today it will not be me who fucks you, but the man at thedoor." Josephine turned and saw that there was someone outside waiting toknock or ring the bell. "You will seduce him and allow him to fuck you asoften as he can, in whatever way he likes. Today you are to whore yourselfto this man, suck his cock, swallow his sperm, be a slut. For that youneed suitable clothing, even though what you are wearing might suit. Let'ssee." Brianna stood back and waved her.