The three chatted about their fields of employment - Connie could not bring herself to call what she had "a career" - and drank wine. They talked abou... plays, movies and ballets recently seen. And drank more wine. By the time Connie got the conversation around to the place where they'd first met - an adult toy store in Greenwich Village - they'd killed the first bottle of wine, and Connie was opening the second."The wine is making me quite warm," Emily announced, removing her jacket and the. The rest of the night was spent in what can only be described as a voyeur's dream, I watched the girls make love to each other, I watched as they explored, teased and tasted each other, I listened while they talked of old times and felt guilty when they remembered shared moments of intimacies only they could recall.Later, as the champagne weaved it's spell on us, I told them to sleep in my bed, our bed, the bed I shared with my sister, my lover and I waved away their protestations.I was tired. Tina was eager and set off at a brisk pace. I took the walk at a steady pace and was pleased when Tina stopped to catch her breath. The slope was deceptive and steeper than at first appearance. I grinned as I caught up with her. "Tortoise and Hare." I told her."Smart Alec." She riposted. However she changed her pace and walked with me. "Have you thought anymore about your family since last night?" No, not really. I think this is all a coincidence anyway." I'm not so sure, Boss. The name could. Diana then started asking questions, what did Gill look at on the internet. They fenced round the obvious ones like Facebook and at last Diana saw a chink of light. Gill hinted at the fact she looked at porn, no direct admission but the merest hint. Diana went for bust. She confessed that she looked at particular sites which showed love making. The words porn, lesbian, bi, curious or girl on girl never entered the conversation. The end of lunch sent them back to work with thoughts running.