Date: Wed, 12 Jul 2023 11:53:39 -0600 From: aariel bender Subject: North Cliff Part 41 A Party And The Boss North Cliff Part 41 A Party And The Boss Shelby's party turned out to be more than just a small gathering for her house warming. Rikki and Marnie went the extra mile to make it a special event. There would be live music, including a short Lion's Den set. Food trucks were arranged. Shelby's big boss decided that week would be when she'd make an on sight visit to Oblong. Between Shelby, Tal and Michele, there promised to be a large turnout. Since the girls would be playing and there would be a lot of underage kids there, Marnie arranged for some proper security. No gate crashers welcome. She also didn't want any kids drinking at a band event. A beer garden bar was set up off to the side with access limited to adults. The kid weren't interested in booze anyway, but no need to take any chances. Louise Rivits and her assistant flew i from Tribal HQ in Marin. Louise could have passed for a terrier with lipstick. She was a small bundle of energy. Her assistant Roberta was a funny, nerdy bird. Tall, subdued clothes and round black glasses. I didn't meet either until the party. Rikki had taken on the task of being the hostess. Shelby was too wound up and excited to deal with details. She was there to party. Marnie had made sure the neighbors and the police were informed about the event. The live music was scheduled for the afternoon. No telling how late the dj and dancing might go on. The agreement was to shut down at 10pm. We got there early. Shelby was decked out in some fancy and slightly sexy gear. Tight pants, a mesh top and a red bra clearly visible. Guests started showing up at 2pm, the advertised start time. The crowd was mostly teens. I think a lot of them were Franklin kids. Tal was given permission to invite the hippest of her clientele and the rest were Oblong regulars. They all seemed to know each other. It wasn't all girls, there were a fair number of young boys. The Oblong crew showed up en mass. Louise zeroed on us adults. She was proud of her madly successful protege. Shelby introduced her to us elders. When she got to Kath Miller, there was a moment of shock. Louise had just been introduced to someone in a league above hers. Kath never being one to flaunt her station was gracious and tried to make this poor woman comfortable. I watched the body language and listened to the exchange. Kath was polite and asked questions of Louise and complimented Tribal on their success in Green River. Poor Louise was taken aback again when she was introduced to Sig and Daff. These two young business geniuses were all Louise had dreamed of. Here as everything she wanted to be staring at her with smiles and respect. "I didn't realize you were just girls. I mean, I don't know what I mean. You two have upset the balance in my world. And here you are, friends of my best hope." "Obong is fantastic. We can't even think about retail on that scale. Kath does that for us." Well that ice was broken. This was a meeting of some heavy hitters in the youth fashion world. And in the background were the driving force in that world. Rikki and Kath did all they could to make nice and calm down the hyper Louise. A waiter came around with mimosas for us adult, and some snacks. A friend of Tal's was DJing. The early music was low-key. Designed for conversation. Just about then, the food trucks opened and the crowd moved toward that area. Shelby was bouncing on her toes. She invited our little cluster to come in and see her place. It was a sharp contrast to the bare space I'd visited a couple of weeks earlier. The furniture was fancy and expensive. There were some original pieces of art on the wall. A few were by famous artiest. In a few short weeks Shelby had gone from dorm living to top of the line. She couldn't have been happier. Louise was beyond impressed. "I know you didn't buy this place looting the till at the shop. This is magnificent. You are our star manager. We pay you well, but, not this well. Make no mistake, we are more than pleased with your work and your compensation will reflect that. But just wow." "I don't know where my granny got her loot, but I have only her to thank for this. The furniture was hers too. I saved all the gifts she gave me and my parents helped a little. If I'm going to stay here working for you, I needed to have my own place. This is it. I can thank Rikki for connecting me to this place." Shelby's coworkers looked on in amazement. "Let's get back to the party. The music starts soon." Tal and Michele had picked two young bands to play. The first up was four girls They clearly weren't very experienced, but their enthusiasm made up for that. They bounced through a short set of punky compact songs. The school kids loved them and gave the a warm response. They moved off and another band came on. This group was two girls, bass and drums, and two boys, guitar and the singer. The boy up front had visions of Jim Morrison or something. All drama. He had a guitar on his shoulder, but never played a lick. The rhythm section was a tight machine. The two boys didn't have to do anything, just not fuck up. When the singer faltered, the girls filled the gap. They were good, very good. Like the first band, they just played about twenty minutes. The music had attracted attention. People in the apartments were leaning out the windows and gathering on balconies. People were peering over the fence in the alley too. They couldn't have expected what was coming next. A Lion's Den roadie I recognized came out to set up keyboards and some bigger amps. No one at the party knew Adi and the band were going to play. The band bounded onto the stage like pros. Light years difference to the two opening bands. The girls were dressed down, but still dressed up. Adi had a hat on. No one recognized them. Then they started to play. Suddenly it was a world class band entertaining the party. Everything about them was professional. It took me a minute to recognize the song. It was an amped up version of one of their popular tunes. All of sudden the 150 or so souls realized who was on stage. The girls were in a playful mood, swaggering across the little stage like they were playing an arena. At the end of the first song, the crowd erupted. A huge cheer went up from the apartment block. Adi turned to them and waved. The band hardly pause before launching back into it. Of course the set morphed into the party band. The kids and adults were dancing furiously. Louise and her number two were right up front. Turns out Louise is a huge fan of the band. She was in heaven. Her favorite band playing at a party for her favorite manager. Forty minutes later, it was done. Leave them wanting more. When the band came off stage, I saw Adi bolt to Shelby's place. She was done for the day. The others mingled for a short while, and then they too disappeared. Louise hugged Shelby, "Shit oh dear. You just earned a raise. Maybe some stock too. Damn. You know how to make yourself at home in a new town." Shelby was just a puddle. I'm sure that glass in her hand was booze. The look on her face was pure bliss. People headed back to the food trucks and the DJ picked back up. A few kids danced while the rest of us tried to wind own. I saw Rikki and Kath grab Louise and engage her in animated conversation. Louise was now calm and warmed up to Kath. I recognized that Rikki was asking Louise to join them for some adventure. Then I saw them quietly leaving. A few minutes later Louise's assistant found me and wondered aloud, "Did they ditch me?" "I think they needed some quiet for girl talk." Bertie, the young woman raised an eyebrow, "Oh, I think I know what you mean. Wait. Isn't Rikki your wife? Aren't you jealous? Lou is usually the predator. Those two just whisked her away. Maybe she doesn't know what she's getting into." "Why should I be jealous. Rikki and Kath are all grown up, they can do what they want." I showed her a text from Rikki. It said, "Good luck with our Miss Brooks." "Is she suggesting you and I are gonna hook up. What's with Kath? I don't understand." "Kath is our partner. My second wife I guess you could say. She should have been my first, but her father fucked that up when we were thirteen." "What" Are you Mormon or something? Two wives. Two wives who are setting me up to be with you?" I just smiled. "Can we get an adult drink somewhere? I'm feeling too old for this party." "I know a great little bar near here. Shelby turned me on. You wanna say goodbye, or should we just go?: Bertie grabbed my arm and led me to the gate. I finally got a chance to size her up. she was about five eight. She was dressed conservatively in straight black pants, a white blouse and a short suit jacket. She shoes were chunky black. "You don't mind walking a few blocks. Have you got to see much of the town?" "That was pretty awesome seeing Adi And The Lion's Den play at a party. Louise probably peed her pants. At least wet them. She's a huge fan. If she was high on Shelby when she came out, she's in awe of her now. Who set that up. You seemed to know their manager." "You had to ask. Shelby asked Michele if she'd do it. We met Shelby soon after the shop opened." "What do you mean we?" "Michele is our daughter. Her friend Pris suggested we check out the shop. You saw the photo on the wall?" "Oh. Oh. That means you are Will Richardson. Now I am starting to get it all in focus. I'm sorry I didn't recognize you." "Don't be sorry. You aren't supposed to recognize me. No one is supposed to know I'm connected to the band. For a lot of reasons. Some might think I bought their fame. Not at all. I bought the some gear when they first started. After that Michele and Lane worked very hard to get it together. The bar is just up there. It's not the hip place you might expect. Not really known outside of the neighborhood. Just a local watering hole." "Crabby's. That sounds like my sort of place. Oh man. something smells good in there too and it ain't urinal blocks." "The kitchen if great. I didn't eat much at the party. How about you?" It was late afternoon so the bar wasn't too busy. A few regulars. A game on the TV. I found a booth in the back and we got seated. The bar maid recognized me from my few visits and greeted me, while checking out Bertie. The waitress was pretty good looking herself. Young with a couple of tattoos, "Something to drink?" "Martini, up with a twist. Is the kitchen opened? I'd like some of what ever it is that smells so good." I ordered the same and handed Bertie one of the menus the wait had set on the table. First thing I learned was that Bertie was short of Roberta. A brief life story followed. "Got my business degree and a job at Amazon. That was good money but a crap gig. I'm not sure who it was that pointed me to Tribal. I got wind that it was an executive assistant position so I dressed for the part. Louise took one look at me and said I knew my place and hired me. She may come off s being a rabid dyke executive, but she's really ok. Treats the staff well and makes sure everyone is happy. Failure isn't allowed, but she has hired the best so that's not gonna happen.' Bertie looked at the menu and asked me what I would suggest. "The burgers are amazing, but huge. Chili is good. How about we get sliders and share some fries? "I eat meat, so ok. Lamb or beef?" "Get a couple of each. You really need to taste both. They are just small bites. Fries are the real deal. You ever eat real fish and chips in England? If you have, you'll like these." Roberta Mellon was funny and charming. She carefully asked a little about myself, "Are you going to invite me to spend the night with you? You haven't given me any clue, so I just want to let you know it might be ok." Bertie and Louise were staying at the Robin, a very expensive boutique hotel in town. "I keep hearing about your castle. Can we go see it. No promise that I'll agree to spend the night there, but I think I need to see it." "My phone buzzed. It was Rikki letting me know they were at the Commons and would be staying at the apartment tonight, so I needed to make other plans." I showed Bertie the text, "I guess it's been decided for us." "Can we stop by the hotel so I can get my things?" We didn't rush out. After we finished eating Bertie suggested we try our skills at the pinball machines. I ordered more drinks. Martini and pinball's a pretty high class game. She was good. I felt like I'd got hustled." We have an arcade at the office. I'm the reigning champion." I held my own, but she beat me the best of three games. "It's not too late is it? Maybe I can see your place before the sun goes down." I took the hint and called for a car. She was in and out of the hotel in a flash. It took her a minute to realize it wasn't an Uber car. The driver addressed me by name and then kept his eyes on the road. Bertie spent the whole time checking out the ride out of town. She gasped when we turned onto our road. "What was that all about. Is this your driveway? Oh wow scared me again." The driver got her bag out for her and quietly left. I'd turned on the lights before we pulled up. It was still daylight, but I thought the dramatic effect would be nice. I grabbed her hand and we walked down the path so she could get the view of the cliff and garden. "It is a castle. No moat, no alligators though." "If you aren't careful, you can get eaten alive here." "It looks like the Disney castle. No mice to greet us. You need to work on that. I've been to Hurst Castle. This is nicer. Dramatic. Ooozing out of the cliff like that. Shelby said I'd be blown away. She was right. I didn't know real people lived like this." "I'm real. I think. This place was turned over to me by my parents. It's a crazy story. What you see now is my vision. It's a lot more inviting now. Follow me." We went straight up to the residence. Bertie dropped her bag and took a long look around. "Shit, this is amazing, but not garish. No stag's head on the wall, no old armor standing in the corner. Pretty fuckin' classy. What's that? Screening room. That's bigger than most people's apartments." Roberta was now comfortable. She came back near me, took off her glasses, jacket and then untied her hair and shook her head. "I saw that in a James Bond movie once. Been waiting all my life to do that. This is the real me. I thought you might have a full bar here. No?" "We don't drink that much. The girls sure don't. You know, there is a bar on the new deck up top. Let's go see if it's stocked.." I hadn't spent any time up on the new deck. It was finished in the winter, so no hanging out to enjoy it. I'd taken a quick look and called it good. In fact it was a wonderful space. I have to thank Kath and Rikki for the great design. "What's that up there?" Bertie was pointing up to the apartment. The main deck connected up to the next level. "The mother in-law apartment. That's where Adi has been living since she moved in with us. Michele lived there for the first couple of years. The housekeepers have used it in the past. We don't have a live in maid anymore. Rikki works with a service for cleaning and guest chefs. A young girl we know may be moving in at the end of summer. Anther stray in need of a safe home." "I don't suppose I could peek in? I'd love to see how Adi lives. She's so enigmatic." "Not much to see. She lives a spartan life. Not many personal things. I don't dare invade her space unless invited." Roberta was satisfied with that brush off and took a close look at the new bar. It was well thought out. It was backed up against the cliff. There was a roof over the space. At first glance you'd mistake it for a storage cupboard. Two doors opened revealing the bar, sink, wine cellar and a small fridge. Glasses were stored in the two doors. "What's your poison now?" "Actually, now that I think about it, I'll take a pass. Another drink would dull my senses. Can I get a raincheck? Maybe tomorrow?" I guess Bertie was planning to stay over. "We are headed home on Tuesday, so I've got a couple of free days." Just then my phone pinged. It was a message and photo from Rikki. "And how are you making out?" The photo was Louise on the bed, legs spread with Kath face down on her pussy. "I think your boss is in vacation mode too." I showed the photo to a very surprised Bertie. "Sure, I know Lou is a dyke, but I never tried to visualize it. Not my thing. But, that is fuckin' hot. Looks like Kath could eat her alive. That'll put a smile on her dial. Is Rikki expecting you to send her pictures of me in a compromising situation? Should we just send her a selfie and call it good?" Bertie put her hand out for my phone and took a few pix in front of the new bar. "Now send it please. Show her were having a good time with our clothes on." Off it went. The reply came right back. "Oh, what a lovely couple. We can wait for the boudoir photos." "I guess she is waiting for the nudes. The whole place has security cams. She could just check in on us anytime. But she won't Rules say you have to give permission" "You have videos. Of everyone here. The girls? I'd love to say I've see Adi fucking. You are not going to show me, are you?" I left it there. The sun was going down. We could see it sinking at the far end of the valley. "This is an amazing place. I could easily live her." Roberta caught the look on my face. "Oh, I was just thinking out loud. Actually I'd miss the water. The bay and the ocean. I have a nice little condo with a view of he bay." "There's the creek here and the lake up the side of the mountains. Would that suffice/" "Thanks for the offer. I don't know if I'd fit in here. I'm not a lesbian, not even a hint of bi. Plus I love my job. It's pays very well, and there are a lot of perks. But maybe I can come up here on weekends?" Now we were just being silly. "I have an idea. Let's go out to my private place, the Pump House. My retreat. You might feel more comfortable out there. It's where I go to think. My parents built it for me when I was twelve. Grab your bag. The ATV is in the heliport hanger. It's just a few minutes away. We can get there before dark. Might see some animals. Fox or maybe deer." Bertie agreed. So off we went. She enjoyed the ride. "I never knew anyone who owned such a big spread. I could get lost here and enjoy it." I parked the AV around the front of the place. I wanted her to get a taste of the view I had. She admired the patio, knowing many wonderful hours had been spent there watching the day go by. "Just wow." I grabbed her bag and carried it in. We went straight up to the bedroom, where I dropped her bag. The long look she took made me think she was trying to imagine what all had gone done there. "One more flight up." "I'll meet you up there. I want to freshen up first." It was a beautiful day. The view from the the top floor was amazing. I never tire of it. I put some music on to warm up the place. I found a file of unreleased Adi songs. I thought I'd treat her. The woman who came up the stairs was transformed. She'd shed her work/party outfit. "This is the real me. Louise has never seen me like this, just the second in command uniform. We don't socialize away from business. I like to keep the two separate." Bertie was now barefoot. She was wearing a well worn comfortable pair of Levis and a tee shirt. When she got close I could see clearly she wasn't wearing a bra. I caught myself staring and asked "What's the Eleventh Pin>" "Its the bar at the bowling alley. We drink there a lot. They pour stiff drinks and the food is good and cheap, Oh, and they are real. The ones I was born with and grew into." She looked up at me with a perfect smile. Then wrapped her arms around my neck and kissed me. She seemed considerably shorter with out those chunky shoes. Maybe five foot six, or a bit more. `I guess if your wives are setting us up, I might as well enjoy. This place is amazing. Is everything here so perfect?" "It didn't used to be. My parents fixed up a lot. I used to live in the so called guest quarters. It was where the two townhouses are now. The original owner carved out big cavern. My parents made it a little nicer. It was like a giant family room for me and my friends, or the kids of my parents friends. When I was twelve they agreed to rebuild the Pump House for me. The old one had fallen down. This is on the same footprint. I used to play out here when I was a kid. If I was going to have my own place, this is where I wanted it. I designed it. With an architect helping. I think it came out well. My dad was a little jealous." "So this is where you learned the art of seduction? Were you fucking girls when you were twelve?" "Actually a little before that. There was a lot of exploring. My friend Roddy and I learned we could get boys to play along and some girls. He liked to take pictures. Kath was one of the willing girls, but we were thirteen when that started." "Boys too huh? You still a practicing Bi? Yeah, I can imagine there was a lot of fun being way out here away from prying eyes. We did a little of that, but our parents kept an eye on us. Suburban living. We'd sort of poke around at slumber parties, but nothing too exotic. I was more interested in boys. I had boyfriends most of my life, since I was fifteen?" "And you are how old now?" "Almost twenty-four. My adult boyfriends have been sort of duds. The last one got the boot when he introduced me to a friend as a secretary. Bugged him that I'm an executive assistant. The one before turned out to be a D&D nerd. He invited me to a party. I got dressed up and brought a nice bottle of wine. It was just a bunch of goofballs dressed in costumes pretending they were wizards. I took one look and left. He couldn't believe I wasn't going to get into his little games." "You know Kath was hanging out with the game crowd when I met her? She was really shy. I think she felt she could hide from everyone if she hung with them." "Something happed between you two, right? She told me her dad was a dick. He moved away because of you?" "He hated my dad. Some bad blood over a business dispute. He made a mess of the family, then promptly died a couple of years later." By then Kath and I had lost touch and I'd moved on. I wanted to get out of high school as fast as I could and get on to college.." "I'm not usually the one to fall for a guy so quickly. A drink and a smile, and I take my clothes off. For you I'll make an exception. Weird I knew it's ok with Kath and Rikki. Don't worry, I'm not after your money. There is a lot more to you than your bank balance. The guys I meet in California flash all their bling, but it's empty. That's all they have. You don't show off at all. Except this crazy place you live. It's surreal. I can't even grasp that you own this.Nice music by the way. Nice view too. What's your usual routine?" "Maybe take some photos. Maybe dance. Always some make out." Bertie seemed awfully short now with out her shoes. Holding her, I could feel her body was strong and firm." "I was on the track team. High jump. It was just something so I'd fit in with the regulars at school. It was fun for a while. The coaches just got to be too much. They want you to live and breathe the sport. Fuck that shit. I was pretty good too. I finally bailed on that and just took my chances without being part of a clique. Not many kids were into music. Real music,, not disco or country or that pop crap. I finally found the rockers. They were more into punk and metal, but a few of them liked more than the uniform required. I mean we were in the Bay Area. Where so much great music came from and where it all happened. Now I'm talking too much. The music today got me really excited. It was so good. Even the local bands. They were at least trying. Enough. Let's fuck she says bluntly. You are too damn polite." With that she grabbed my hand and led me back down to the bedroom. "You dress well for an adult. Now lets see if you undress well." She tried to get my tee shirt off, but I was too tall for her. I took over and got it off. She then unbuckled my belt. "You don't have the biggest dick, just know how to use it.. Oh my, those are very nice panties. Expensive ones. You steal them from Kath or are these your own? Bold move on a first date. But you didn't know I'd be coming home with you So just everyday wear? I like." I was down to just panties. I pulled her shirt off so I could get a good look at those tits. They were magnificent. Her body was tight and she had a lovely flat stomach. I undid the buttons on her jeans. They just fell to her feet. She stepped out of them and kicked them away. Tiny thong, red. Beautiful legs. I hadn't seen them as she has been wearing pants all day. Pretty feet too. Nicely painted. Perfect toes. I had too look again. Dark blue eyes, light brown hair. She did shave her pits. I wondered about the bush. Nothing sticking out around the edge of the material of her thong. I'd wait until she was ready to reveal. I didn't have to wait long. "Never seen a bed this big. What did your parents think you'd be doing here?" "My mother never paid much attention. She had other things to worry about. Dad just smiled." "I'm guessing you learned your lessons well over the all these years. I'd like a demonstration. Now show me." I led her to the bed and offered her the spot next to me. Something about her face and demeanor suggested a fresh faced high school girl. I figured I'd make like a young man and take my time. The first kiss was electric. the one up stairs had been more innocent. This was clearly the beginning of a serious sex dance. I didn't rush to touch her tits, i made sure we were both in the mood for more than sucking face. Bertie made the first move. Her fingers snaked down my stomach to my crotch and stroked me. I was half hard when she touched me. I was instantly fully erect. Her hand worked expertly. A light touch was all she applied at first. "Mmmm. Nice size. I'm not so bothered as long as it stays hard for the duration and doesn't go off too soon. I think this is easily the biggest I've encountered. You didn't cum when I touched you. A good sign. Never met a man who wears panties. Even with all the options these days, all the guys I've slept with have just worn off the shelf kit. I've thought about putting my panties on a few guys, but I was afraid they'd freak out. You aren't freaked out. You actually are clearly very comfortable wearing. Not afraid of what I would think at all." "First time I put a pair on was when Roddy borrowed some from the girl who was meant to be watching me while my parents were away. We were eleven, going on twelve. I nearly fainted. Getting a blow job while in panties was a new experience. The woman caught us. Poor Roddy couldn't take that and left in a hurry. She apologized for interrupting and gave me a couple of pairs. Then she introduced me to a trans friend. I didn't really know anything about that. changed my life and opened my mind." "I'm turned on thinking about sucking your panty wrapped cock. Let's see if we both like that." Roberta was a modern, forward woman. And she had plenty of experience. Her technique was mildly aggressive but delicate. She explored every shape and texture of my cock. Her lips we soft and supple. She was very good. "If I make you cum how will I have to wait for this to get hard again?" She looked at me funny when I snickered. "You'll just have to wait and see." I was able to hold off long enough for both of us to enjoy this first act. She could sense that I was about to blow. Throwing caution to the wind, she went all the way down on me to accept my gooey gift. That didn't last long. The force of the first jet surprised her as did the volume. She chugged it down, She quickly realized she couldn't keep up with the subsequent spurts. She pulled off of me with a full mouth. Her left hand directed my cock back against my belly. Three more jets splatted on me and ran off down my sides. "Holy fuck! How'd you do that?" I didn't answer. I just rolled her on her back, tore off her panties and went in for the attack. Her pussy was smooth, not even a hint of fuzz. A very thorough and I'd think expensive wax job. She wasn't prepared for the sudden reversal of positions. I gave her my best efforts. She was loving it. I worked her right up to the edge, then backed off a little. I repeated that a couple of more times. Her chest was bright red and she was sweating. Her pussy was tasty. Juicy too. This time I didn't back off, I worked her hard. She came hard. I gave her just a minute to catch her breathe, then I climbed on top. She reached down to guide me into her cunt. She gasped when she realized how hard I was. I'd not gone soft at all. Eating her out and turned me on even more. "Oh fuck. You are unreal." Those were her last coherent words Her athletic grip was strong. She was clamped tight to me. Her body was strong and limber. She got into sync with mine. This was a very good fuck. She looked up at me with wide eyes. Her mouth moved wordlessly. Our sweaty drenched bodies slide back and forth. All she could do was growl. Then a shout and a scream. She came again. I wasn't ready. I was savoring every minute of this wild tumble. Her head was shaking, as if to say no more. It was far too late for that. I stopped suddenly, I had to focus all my attention and energy on my cock. Then I growled and fired off my second load. Bertie half sat up when she felt it. "You fuckin' bastard. You are not human." I loomed over her, smiling. She didn't think it was funny at all. I found out how strong she really was when she pushed me off her and onto my back. In a flash she got her leg over me and lowered her cunt onto my face. "You pumped it, now eat it. I know you like cum. Sorry it's not straight from a cock. You'd like that even better. What's your scene? You cruise the bars, picking up unsuspecting tech bros, or are you a little league coach getting them while they are young? Dirty fucker. You don't seem like that sort of creep to me, now do you? I don't care. Eat it." I was tempted to pound her one more time, but I was too exhausted. "Do you have any ice cream? That's the least a guy can do for a girl after a fuck like that. You win the gold star. Jeezus. Is my boss getting fucked like that too? Aren't the invaders supposed to terrorize the locals?" "I suspect Louise is being taught some new tricks. Let's see." I pulled down the monitor and dialed up the apartment cam. It was worse that I could have expected. Rikki had one of Marnie's smart strap ons. Louse was face down, ass up getting royally fucked. Her face was down deep into Kath's hairy cunt. My two wives shared a devilish look. Bertie gasped. "I thought you said this was supposed to be private. Shit." I showed her the text from Rikki suggesting I tune into their show. "Dirty girls. If Lou knew we were watching she'd have a cow. She's supposed to be the alpha wolf queen. I guess she got put in her place. I don't need to see this, I need some ice cream, What about it?" I didn't know if I could fill that request, but went down to check the freezer, leaving Bertie to the live sex show. Lucky for me, someone had stocked the freezer with treats. I grabbed two gourmet, locally made ice cream bars. Homemade ice cream dipped in fancy chocolate. "Sorry this isn't DQ, I hope it will do. What you see while I was gone?" "Lou just sucked that cock straight after it came out of her cunt. Skeezy shit. No, now she gonna get ass fucked. Really, turn it off please." I was tempted to load up a Pris vid, but thought better of sharing the dark family secrets with someone I hardly knew. "How's the ice cream?" "Deluxe. Can we go back upstairs, I liked the view." The two of us, bare ass naked skipped up the stairs and sat on the window bench. "Now I really want to move here. Wild sex, fancy ice cream, what more could a girl want/" I got the feeling she wasn't just talking. We quietly went to bed a couple of hours later. We'd talked a lot. She had more questions and told me more about herself. <<>> Bertie whispered in my ear, "Up and at `em boss, girl needs dick." Then she slipped down under the covers and gave me a fantastic blow job. I heard a muffed gasp when I came, and came again. Finally she stopped shaking and just laid still with the tip of my cock between her succulent lips. Then a firm squeeze with her hand and her head surface back from under the blankets. "I don't know what was tastier, that load of cum or the ice cream bar last night. You don't melt. I'd ask you to fuck me, but my puss is sore. You fucker of young girls. How do those poor little girls manage. No wonder you have a harem. Rub `em raw and move to the next one. I was having a dream that I was one of those twelve year old girls getting reamed by you. If that had happened to me, my life might be very different now. Maybe I'd be in a rock band." That was a nice way to wake up. When we were done, I got a kiss and then Bertie dashed off the the shower. I gave her a head start. In the meantime I organized coffee and some breakfast. I went back up and joined her in the shower for a minute before she got out. Gawd, what a body. Maybe it would be nice if she stayed here. We sat out on the patio and watch the activity in the valley. Cranes and a fox. We were just finishing when I got a text from Kath. "We fixed her ass. That woman is not going to be able to walk straight for a week. What'd you get into?" Rikki chimed in too. "We're gonna go get something to eat and then tool around town. See you back at the ranch in the later afternoon. XoXo" I told Bertie what was up and asked her what she wanted to do. "Can we go see the horses? You think we could ride a little?" "You'll have to put on some shoes. I'll see if we can get some horses on short notice. It's busy season about now." No luck with the ride, but we drove over to see what was going on. There was a group preparing for a ride. It looked like a family. Two very cute girls in the crowd. Bertie caught me checking them out and kicked me. "Hey you're with me asshole." I got the hint. "Now what?" I suggested we drive down the valley trail to the far west end. We said hi to Kristin before we took off. She looked busy and only had a minute for an introduction. "Was she checking me out? She undressed me with her eyes. Is everyone here that sexed up? If I could get into the idea of girls, I could get into the idea with her. Damn. This place is messing with my head." Rikki and the crew were at the house when we got back. Poor Louise was still looking a little dazed. Bertie grinned but didn't let on she knew what they'd done to her last night. "You look fresh faced today. Did Will show you the ropes?" Lou looked very different. It took me a minute.She was lacking all the power executive accoutrements. Gone were the demonic cat eye glasses, the oversized earrings, and stern business suit. Her hair was down, and looking soft and feminine. Oh, and she wasn't clip clopping around in those gastly high heel. Causal jeans and a tight fitting tee. It struck me. She was a mature version of Michele and Lane. Same figure and body language. Maybe an inch taller. Really she was an exact copy. Funny. Both Lou and Bertie were hiding behind very well defined uniforms for work. Signaling their status in the power structure. Behind the facade were two beautiful and sensual women. Kath cracked open a bottle of white wine and poured for all of us. We were chatting when Michele and her posse rambled in. It was Lane, Alice, and Adi. They were in casual mode, more like a regular gang of teen girls, rather than the biggest band in the land. Louise gasped when she recognized who'd just walked in. "Hi Will. I saw you all buggered off early from the party. We were right behind you. Marnie had us over to her place for a band meeting. Sig and Daff had some clothes for us to try. It's coming down to the wire now. We fly out on Wednesday for the start of the pre tour promo stops. The gear and crew are leaving for Boise tomorrow. The other trucks are heading to Seattle. This is big." Adi looked a little scared and went and sat with Rikki. She put her arms around her and held her tight. "You ok honey? You're not going to back out are you/" "No, i'm ok. It's just that this is going to been three and a half months on the road. That's a long time to be away." "When you get back you'll have your new place. Something to look forward too." Michele spoke up, "It's not too terrible, just three or four shows a week at most. Not too many long drives. We'll be playing multiple nights in a lot of towns, and the festival gigs are usually two days. We'll get to stretch out and have a blow at the theater gigs. You'll get a break from singing so much. People are expecting us to pull out the stops at those shows. Shit, it's like they think we're the Dead or something. The festivals gigs are the only time we will be doing the serious shit." Adi looked up and nodded. "I'll be ok. Rikki, can you come up and help me finish packing my things? I need to get ready for he movers. I need to pack my travel bags too." Kath and Rikki followed Adi up to her place. Louise just looked on like an awe struck fan girl. She just got a look in at the private life of Adi the super star. Lou finally spoke up, "Is she ok? She seemed scared." "She'll be ok. She's been working hard at rehearsals. Yesterday was good. Just a casual gig to loosen up. We take good care of her on the road. There will just be a lot more road this summer. They've never toured more than a couple of weeks at a time. Her band Flicker are gonna blow some minds. She's just feeling responsible and will have double duty most every night." Alice stared at Louise to emphasize her point. Lane and Michele were laughing and teasing each other. It was good to see them in such a joyful mood. "We're gonna blow them away. We have plenty of tricks to pull on them. This is gonna be fun. We get a week off half way thought, so we can chill out at Adi's cabin. I'm really psyched about playing those gigs in Europe; Paris, Berlin, Madrid, London and Belfast. Then the festival in Iceland. Damn. If we survive we will be on fire by the end." Lou and Roberta just sat there stunned they were sitting in on the inner circle. "Louise, you want to come see our place? It's a little hipper than this dump. C'mon. Lane and I will make us some dinner." With that, the Terribles grabbed Lou and whisked her away. She glanced at us over her shoulder with a bemused smile. Suddenly it was just Bertie, Alice and myself. "What just happened there? They just made Lou's wildest dream come true. So it's this little threesome now? Don't get any ideas Alice, I'm not into girls. But I think there is enough Will-dick for us to share. I assume you are familiar with that appendage that Will carries between those lovely legs." Alice just shrugged. She wasn't going to try to change Bertie's mind, but she also knew how the circumstances have a way of taking their own path. "Will, can you take us out to dinner? I'm hungry and I don't know if I can stomach anymore of your cowboy cooking." I told Alice to work it out with Bertie and I'd go get dressed for dinner. Alice told Bertie to grab her bag and they'd go to #6 and get dolled up for a night out. "We decided to try le Chat Paresseux, over by Marnie's neighborhood. Should I call a car. You're gonna drink wine, so I'm sure you don't want to drive." I knew of the place. Very expensive. It was in the neighborhood Rikki has been renovating. "Are you trying to impress our guest? Car sounds good. You did get us a a table? No walk ins on the weekend." "I did. I mentioned Rikki and they said they'd throw out some rabble to make room for us." Roberta had changed again. The new look was very nice. She was a sharp dresser. The same fashion sense as her work clothes and the same sensual look as her casual dress down. Alice also looked amazing. Her model sense was very apparent. Damn. The last hints of her young girl looks had morphed into a very striking young woman. I noticed Bertie checking her out, head to toe. The driver was new to me, "Hello Mr Richardson. They told me it was tricky finding your place. It was. My name is Rachel Lewis, I'm one of the new drivers. Pleased to meet you. le Chat Paresseux in East Hill Park correct?" Off we went. Alice and Bertie had warmed up to each other and we chatting like old friends. I wasn't paying much attention, I just heard "right Will?" "What am I agreeing to now?" "That we have the best friends. Shelby and now Roberta Mellon. Makes life interesting. Interesting people." Bertie seemed genuinely flattered as she peered out the window trying to make sense of Green River. There were people strolling on the block. The restaurant was one of several newer shops on this street. When we walked in, Alice greeted the host in French. That definitely impressed our new friend. The woman responded as if it were a normal interaction with an old friend. We got set up in a semi private room up in the mezzanine overlooking the main dining room. Now Bertie was really impressed. The waiter was a proper older French gentleman. He must have got the message that we were French speaking. He greeted us in the language. I got to show off my own skills. Bertie looked a little confused but chimed in with some pretty good high school French. The waiter flirted with the women and then left us to settle in. Perfect service. Roberta turned her attention to Alice, asking about her past and how she ended up at North Cliff. Alice related her story of growing up in Tokyo and working as a model. "Really? My uncle Sheldon Mellon does tv commercials in Japan. You ever work with him? He's apparently a big deal there." "Shelly Melly? Fuckin' hell. Your uncle? He was the coolest guy to work with. No monkey business, just a pro. I did a lot of work with him." "I doubt he'd mess with you. He's queer as a three dollar bill. His partner is Japanese, that's why he's stayed there the last twenty years. I only know him a little. I've never been to Japan. Not yet anyway. Amazing that you know him. He only does top accounts. You must have been a super star." Alice continued and told her the sad story about her mother. "It was fun while it lasted. I knew I'd get replaced by a new young face. Then that shit with my mother. I had to save myself. Thanks to Will for not putting my back on the bus and sending me home. It was a calculated plan that worked. I can't believe I did that." About that time the first of the food arrived. The girls signed us up for a seven course meal. It was as good as promised. Our waiter was entertaining and the girls joined in the fun. Bertie quizzed Alice about the band, looking for some inside information. Alice was on her best behavior and didn't reveal anything too private. Just enough to satisfy our new friend's curiosity. By the end of the night they had bonded and seemed to have formed a real friendship. Alice said she'd get her tickets for the San Francisco shows. they made plans to meet up again then, which was just a couple of weeks out. After dinner Alice suggest we stroll around the area. She pointed out Marnie and Olivia's houses and a few of the shops. It was still early, so we wandered back into the city center. Tal was working late at the record shop, so we had a look in. Bertie and Tal had met at the party. I think she was a little jealous that we were having a night on the town with the visitor from California. "I'm just about done here, want to come round to my place for a night cap?" She told the other clerk she was leaving and gave her some final instructions. Then off we went. We hopped the light rail north to Tal's stop. Alice politely let the two chat. She fell back with me as we noisily made our way. Alice held my arm smiling and holding me tight. Roberta was well impressed with Tal's loft. "Funky place. Not like Shelby's swank digs. Isn't her place near here? It looks familiar." "I got in early. Her place cost a lot more than this, but I like the open space. This is just the big room, I live upstairs." Tal broke out some wine and her smoking tray. Bertie's eyes widened at the sight of those big green buds. "Don't mind if I do. I didn't know if you'd have pot up here. But I guess recreational weed is legal here now too. Just a pinch. I haven't smoked for a week. Too much and I'd just fall on my ass." Alice opted for a small glass of wine, as did I. Glass in hand she went over to the record player and put some music on. Tal thanked her. I felt like our young friends were growing up quickly. They were so mature and entertaining. An hour or so later, Alice suggested we head back to the house, so we wouldn't keep Tal up late. Tal was a gracious host. Like Alice, she'd struck up a real friendship with Bertie. Numbers were exchanged, hugs and good night kisses while I ordered our car. "What a fun night. I'm sure you all are trying to persuade me to move here. You've given me plenty of good reasons." "Yeah, you got into one of Will's beds, an exclusive club. Where are we gonna flop tonight Will? Unless there is a big wet spot on the bed, I think I'd like a night at the Pump House." Bertie giggled, "There is plenty of room on that party bed." That was a little bit different attitude than earlier. It was a moonlit night. There were deer on the trail, so I drove slowly. The girls were relaxed and snuggled up next to me. There was a little bit of electricity in the air. The Pump House was in dark mode. Only the soft red glow from the backdoor light could be seen when we pulled up. "Spooky." It's so your eyes can adjust. Bright lights would blind you. It also doesn't scare the wildlife away." I shut off the electric ATV, which is very quiet. We just sat for a few minutes to acclimate to the night light. The bright moon made it easy to see and cast long shadows. I told the girls to go sit on the patio while I moved their bags inside. When I joined them they were both staring up at the sky "I don't think I've ever seen so many stars, and not one house, except this one. It's so quiet too. We sat wordless listening to the crickets , birds, bats, and a distant coyote. I'm not sure how long we were out there. I hadn't been watching the time. "Oooh, that breeze is a little chilly, can we go in now?" A trail of red lights led up the stairs. They followed me up to the top. It was just moonlight in the office. Both girls had their noses pressed to the windows, admiring the empty open space. "I don't think you could find an undeveloped space like this in California anymore. It's just traffic all day and all night, everywhere. I do like this place." "We should have gone up to the lake cabin. No electricity, no indoor plumbing. No one can hear your screams." I saw Bertie's head snap as she looked at Alice, trying to determine what she was talking about. I could hear Alice laughing under her breath. "Were you watching what Will and I were doing last night. It seems like this place is wired for voyeurs. I cannot unsee what Rikki and Kath were doing to my boss. Thing is, I know she was loving every minute. And tonight with Michele and Lane. She may never recover. Um, can we peek at them?" "See, it doesn't take long for newbies to get the itch. Why don't you sit back and watch Will and me for a while. Better than a video. The smell of sex. Let's get undressed a little. You don't have to get naked if you aren't comfortable." "I'm not bothered. Not like I haven't see naked women before." Bertie had taken the challenge. I heard her sigh, and then the sound of her belt unbuckling. Alice was subtle, not aggressive like Michele or Lane might be. She wanted some romance and if it was from a first timer, even better. I stepped back into the shadows to watch and listen. I knew Roberta wasn't drunk. We'd only had one glass of wine each at dinner. They served Alice without question. Then she'd just had one puff of pot with Tal. Alice and I passed. I needed to stay quite and not break the mood that was developing. Alice move toward the window, away from Bertie. It was for dramatic effect. With the moonlight behind her, she unbuttoned her blouse and let it hang open. I hadn't noticed how much she'd developed recently. Not huge tits, but bigger than the ones she showed me when she first arrived. Her black bra was both sturdy and silky at the same time. Roberta was staring now. The dance had started. "Pretty girl. How old are you? Fourteen. I can hardly believe that. Stunning." Alice acknowledge the compliment, "Thanks. Good genes. My mom was a model." Bertie stood up, but didn't move towards Alice. She did the same, unbuttoned her blouse. Her bra was soft, no heavy elastic. Her nipples were visibly hard and pushing on the fabric. Alice checked her out, and smiled. Then she walked over to Bertie. Our guest stiffened, not knowing what was coming. Alice just held her hand and whispered something in her ear. I couldn't hear what she said, but noticed both girls turn to stared at me. "Will, the shirt, lets see your tits" I got up from my desk and moved towards the back wall and then unbuttoned my own shirt. Then girls couldn't see much was I was i a dark corner. There was more whispering. I didn't wait for them, I just turned and headed down to the bedroom. I didn't hear them follow. I took the moment to brush my teeth and step out of my sox and pants. The bed was still disheveled from last night. I straightened it up a little and fluffed the pillows. The black lace and silk thong I was wearing was sporting a very clear bulge. It was at least twenty minutes before the two came dancing down the stairs. Alice was first to the bed. She signaled me to move over to one side. Then she pointed to Bertie to get in next to me. Then she joined us. They were in a giggly, playful mood. Much to my surprise, Roberta leaned over and kissed Alice. then she turned to me, "I kissed a girl and I liked it. Girls are way better kissers than guys. Nice and soft. No rough faces." Alice took the lead this time and kissed Bertie. "I figured out I do like girls. It's those dykes that don't turn me on. The butch haircuts and biker boots. Yuck. But a pretty girl in pretty panties is pretty nice. Oh, and pretty boys in pretty panties that's cool with me too. And don't you dare tell my boss. If she finds out, she'll think I game. Nope, don't mix work and pleasure. But this is ok, huh?" Alice moved quietly and slowly. Sudden Bertie discovered there was a girl between her legs licking at her panties. That didn't last long. She pulled those sexy things right off the lesbian virgin. Roberta gigged some more. Alice admired the smooth pussy in front of her face. She didn't miss a beat. She was right in for the score. Maybe it was too sudden for Berties. She gasped and pretended to fight the attacker off. Then she submitted, spreading her legs wide. Alice had spent the last couple of years eating out Adi, and Tal. This was fresh fruit for her and she was not going to fail the task. Bertie's reaction indicated she was doing it right. I took the opportunity to kiss the victim. She latched onto my face and sucked down my tongue. I took that as a sign to proceed. Her nipples were hard to the touch. She jumped when I squeeze one gently. Then I wrapped my lips around the other and worked that hard nub with my tongue. Combined with the work on her pussy was too much. He grabbed my head hard and jammed me onto the tit. I reached down and rubbed Alice's head She managed to spread Roberta even wider. I wasn't sure what to do next, so I threw caution to the wind and sat up on top of Roberta and offered her my dick. The girl had lost all inhibitions. I propped myself against the wall and fucked her face. After a few minutes, Alice tapped me on the ass. "My turn, you get the sloppy seconds. We traded places. Alice was beside herself, feeding Bertie her pussy. Bertie knew what to do and knew what she liked. I let them get settled before I went down on that smooth cunt. Bertie had Alice in control now. She was going to give her first girl orgasm. Alice went for the ride. It was a wet noisy cum. Roberta didn't stop, not until Alice pleaded too much and rolled off. That was my cue to climb on top and fuck this lovely once again. She was wetter than she had been last night. Alice looked on with a satisfied smile, like the cat who just ate cream. I must have been a sight. Pounding pussy with panties pushed off my ass. I found out later when I saw the photos Alice had taken. It was a death match and I was going to come out on top. We laid there in a real and metaphorical puddle. "God damn, why didn't I try that before. Probably because I never had an offer from such a beautiful young woman. You're no girl, you are wise beyond your years." That was the last thing I heard. I fell asleep just then. The early morning wrestling woke me up. There was much laughing and grunting. I opened my eyes to see my two bedmate tangled in a sixty-nine. I grabbed my camera to document this. After much struggling Bertie shouted, "too much trouble girl. Just lay down and let me try this on my own. You'll get better attention." Alice was in a very silly mood. She accomplished her goal and wooed Roberta to the bi-side. Bertie was a natural. She brought Alice to orgasm, then turned to me, "I want to watch you poke her. Do it now please." I didn't have to be asked twice. My times with Alice were rare and this was turning out to be an exceptional fling. "Make sweet love to me Will. It'd be nice if she decided to stay here with us." Alice was both strong and tender. She was on track to blossom out to one of there prettiest in the family. She was very aware of her body and moved it in ways the others didn't know. I notice Bertie had the camera now and was taking plenty of closeups. I got lost in the act and lost track of time. "Now Will, now!" Alice exploded with a roaring cum. Our guest jumped at that. "Holy shit, what are you doing to her?" I decided to show her. I pulled out of that juicy cunt and moved on top of Roberta. "Oh god, you are going again." She was very wet from the last twelve hours of raw sex. Her body was so much different from Alice's. It felt more athletic. Not the subtle creature Alice is. It didn't matter to me. She just wanted to get pounded hard. I gave it to her. When I kissed her, she lightly bit my lip. The clawing at my back wasn't so gentle. She she came, her hips bucked up almost throwing me off. "Got that on film. Blackmail photos. She's our's now." "Lemmy see what you've turned me into. The evening over at No.2 was a lot more aggressive. No one needed to be persuaded to make a lifestyle choice. Louise was in a daze. Just having Michele and Lane talk to her and invite her to their place knocked her off balance. The two were like kittens with a toy. They spoke to her softly, but rapid fire. One right after the other, asking questions, pointing out the features of North Cliff, and talking music. The older woman's head just about exploded when she walked into the house. She was met with an overwhelming blast of color and textures. Michele's drug den decor had taken over the place. A sharp eye would know which girl had picked what art or furniture. Louise was a pop culture vulture and realized the paintings on the walls were originals, not prints. Roy Lichtenstein, Neon Park, Cal Shenkel, Don Van Vliet, Rick Griffin, even a John Lennon sketch. The furniture was also vintage Eames and the like. Louise couldn't help notice the small Picasso sculpture. That was from my father's collection. Her head was spinning. Michele led the troupe back to the kitchen. Theirs was small and fully tricked out. A table was against the windows on the sunny central common area. "Champagne?" Lane didn't wait for an answer. She grabbed three flutes off the shelf and went back to the pantry to grab a split out of the fridge. "Smokey treat?" Michele opened up a bread box to show off containers of bud and hash, "Sure, yes, just a little puff. Oh thank you." "A toast to a new friend and future Green River resident. Hoy Hoy." It took Lou a second to realize what she'd just celebrated. She had no plans to leave California. Back out in the lounge room Michele turned on the massive audio system, "Would you like to hear something very new we recorded. Not sure if we'll try this one out on the tour. We don't really know it yet. Just something that came up a couple of weeks ago when we were rehearsing. Adi and I wrote it. Michele pointed to a chair which Louise got comfortable in. The magical music blasted out of the speakers. This was a rare treat for anyone outside the band. No one ever gets to hear material before it's released. Lou knew she was trusted. When the song finished Lou sat there wordless. "I'll start some dinner", Lane got up and went back to the kitchen. The girl's exciting little game was moving on. Lou was just a plaything for them. With three months of touring coming up, the Terribles needed a little sport and sex. They had a lively older woman trying to catch the bait. They were teasing her. A lot of psychological warfare was going on. The drink, the puff and the new music were disorienting. Lou sat quietly, something she is not known for. Lane appeared with a platter of raw oysters on the half shell and some crusty bread. She went back to the kitchen and returned with plates, silverware and a salad. A little bit of food, even raw oysters helped a lot. Lou slowly came back into focus enough to thank the girls for the exotic spread. In the back of her mind she knew the oysters were more than a little symbolic. She smiled at the idea that she would be the dessert. "Grab a drink and we'll show you the rest of the place. No. 2 and No. 6 are non-identical twins. This place was our design for us two. Next-door has three bedrooms. Alice got the guest room originally. Now that Marnie moved out she had one of the bigger rooms. Not sure what's going to happen when Suzi moves into her new place. There will always be a stray girl who needs a safe place." The Lane's second floor bedrooms was her personal decor. The hallway was covered with vintage rock posters and some pieces borrowed from he art vault. In the bedroom art was mostly vintage photographs. Portraits and landscapes. Her closet was not as neatly organized as Michele. Pants on the floor with her panties still in them Hastily removed and forgotten. Up on the third floor Michele's room was dark and mysterious. Vintage lamps, covered with scarves. It wasn't messy, in fact it was nearly organized. The huge walk in closet was full of clothes, boots and shoes. They each had a small office. Michele had a writing desk and file cabinets for her work. There was a small piano and some guitars off to one side. Lane's desk had a large computer monitor. There was some Lion's Den photos on the walls, the only trace of the band in the house. There were the gold records on the wall too. Louise wandered around checking everything out. This was a fan's wildest dreams. She admired the view out across the valley and the arboretum that separated the two houses. "This is amazing. There are mansions in San Francisco, this place is right up there. I could never afford this sort of space in the City. The scale of this place is just mind boggling." "Yeah we didn't need a huge place. The main residence has all the fancy features. It's be silly to duplicate the ballroom and stuff. We do have a recoding studio in the basement, but it's just for writing. It's wired up to the big studio so we can do work here with the others in the big room. We never do that though." Lane was next to speak up, "You know we keep a lot of out lives very secret. Goes without saying you need to abide by those same rules. Not a threat. Just a promise to all of us here. We don't need the gossip. A lot of our contemporaries thrive on gossip and shit. Not us. We are just about the music. And when the music is over a very heavy curtain comes down around us. Michele and especially Adi don't need any of that. Comprende?" Louise nodded and replied in a serious tone, "We had some shit at Trident, one of the original partners was indiscreet. It could have ruined the company. I understand what you are saying. Don't worry, I'm not one to get drunk and share private information. And can assume you won't mention me in you memoirs in the future. Just refer to me as the sophisticate older woman you bagged. I do hope you are going to tickle my fancy tonight?" "We are gonna twist and bite your fancies if you are up for the two of us. I understand Rikki and Kath took you for a ride around the world. Expect something different over here. We are gonna be locked up for the net three and a half months. All goody two shoes and such. We don't allow groupies anywhere close to us, male or female. It's just five of us, and we're usually to tired for any orgy nights. It's been a long time since I was with anyone your age, and Lane here has never had that pleasure. Not saying you are old or anything. We both agreed you were hot and we'd see if you'd like to hold that against us." Michele led the group back to her bedroom. There was some soft music filtering through the twilight of her space. Lane made the first move. She walked up to Louise and unbuttoned her blouse and opened it up. then she kissed the woman. Lou shook with desire and pleasure. She pulled Lane's tee-shirt over her head exposing one of her sexy little bras. Lou looks over to Michele with fire in her eyes. Lane followed her gaze and tipped her head towards Michele, "You can touch her, it's ok. This is what we want and I'm sure what you want. Go on." Lou stepped over to Michele and undid her blouse and helped her out of it. Then in a bold move, she unbuckled Micky's jeans. She couldn't wait any longer and planted a big wet kiss on the alpha girl in the room. Michele's hand ran over the sexy lace and silk bra Lou was wearing. She grabbed Lou's ass and pulled her close. "Sit sown, Lane will help you with your boots and trousers." Lane smiled as she unzipped the red leather boots. "Very nice, expensive too, aren't the? Now lift up so I can get your pants off. Lou stood up and her pants came down. Lane helped slip them over her now bare feet, "Pretty toes." Then Lane did the same for Michele. Michele thanked her with a deep kiss. Lou looked on in delight. These two young lovers, pop idols, and the object of her secret desires were putting on a show for her. Michele had on a see through white bra and matching panties. Lane's were the same but in red. After a long make out session the Terribles turned to Louise Rivitts and instructed her to get on the bed, The girls laid on either side of her, very close. "So tell us your dirty secrets. Everything please. We're all ears." "I grew up in Marin, Stinson Beach. My parents were lawyers. Mom was a music lawyer, dad did finance. They had a lot of friends who were artists and stuff. I always was attracted to women. You know, a crush on a teacher or a singer, or actress. I was afraid to tell my friends that I liked them. It didn't seem odd to me. We had friends who were gay and lesbian. He seemed so beautiful to me. Nobody ever said anything about it really. Maybe a joke about a fairy or something. You know, teasing each other. " "When I was twelve I went to a summer art camp. My counselor was a beautiful big woman, Romy. She wasn't fat, just big and sexy to me. Those boobs and her soft pretty hands. I wanted her to notice me, and she did. I was there for six weeks so we had time to get to know each other and talk and stuff. About two weeks in, she asked if I wanted to hike up the hill and camp with her. the sounded exciting. A chance too be alone with Romy. It turned out there was a cute little cabin hidden in the hills. She said it was usually just for the staff, but they were allowed to bring up special students as a reward. I was so flattered to be thought of as special." "Romy came and got me early in the morning. This was the first time I'd seen her in shorts. Usually she was wearing long pants or a skirt. She had beautiful strong legs. She didn't shave them, they had dark hair. I found that very attractive, even sexy. I don't know why. She asked me all about myself. Did I have a boyfriend? How do I like school. Just normal stuff. We stopped for a picnic lunch. That's when she told me she thought I was pretty and that she liked me in a special way. Like lesbians? That surprised her and she asked what I knew about lesbians" "I told her about my parents friends May and June. That was really their names. I'd asked my mom what if I liked girls not boys. She told me I could like who every I wanted to like, as long as they felt the same way. Sitting with Romy I had that butterfly feeling in my stomach, but also a tingle between my legs. I'd never really connected those feeling until that moment. Romy held my hand and asked if she could kiss me. I just melted and said yes." Michele and Lane listed as her story unfolded. They were hoping for something like this. "The cabin was like a gingerbread house. Just big enough for a fluffy bed, a big dresser and a vanity table. There was a picnic bench in front and an outhouse around the back. Romy told me again that this was a special treat and not to say anything to any of the other girls, because they might be jealous they weren't picked. I promised." "There was a pond that Romy said was warm and we could swim in. I didn't bring a suit. I'd never skinny dipped before, but it sounded fun and I'd get to see Romy naked. I'd seen lots of people naked at our house. We had a shower on the porch to wash off after hanging out on the beach and swimming in the ocean. It was just a normal thing. There were towels in the cabin. I think I must have been staring with my mouth wide open. Romy asked me if I was ok being naked with her. I just nodded. She had the biggest boobs I'd ever seen. Huge nipples. And she had a thick dark bush. A snail trail and those hairy legs and pits. I think I creamed myself looking. I felt so different, I didn't know what to think. The pond was warm. It wasn't very deep. Just enough to sit in and cool off. I think I just mostly giggled the whole time. When we got out, Romy said we'd need to shower. There was a rain bucket shower. Solar heated. We got wet and then Romy shampooed my hair. That felt so good. Then the body wash. No one except my mom had ever touched me like that, but this was different. She rubbed my butt and nipples. Then she asked me to wash her too. I didn't know what to do. She said it was ok, that I could touch her anywhere, she wasn't ticklish. I had to reach up to touch her boobies. She laughed about that being the first place I touched. She asked me if there were dirty. I could feel my face turn red. She told me she liked her boobs to be touched. Then she said there were other places she liked being touched. I realized what she meant. I liked to touch myself between my legs. I put my hand on her pussy. She said that was it. Before I knew it we had dried off and got on the bed. Oh god, it was like a dream" Michele and Lane listened intently to the erotic story Louise was retelling. They both knew the pleasures of an older mentor. "She asked me if his was ok. I told her I'd hoped for something like this to happen. She asked if I knew about girls loving girls. She was satisfied with my answers. I not only knew about it, I knew it was who I was. Sure, I'd played with friends, but that was just curious exploration. None of my friends had revealed that they felt the same as I did. I always remembered what my mother had told me. I could love anyone I wanted to. She told me I'd find the right person one day. That day seemed like the day. Everything about Romy was perfect." "She just said she'd show me what we were going to do. When she got between my legs, I nearly fainted. Her big hands were so soft as they spread my knees. I thought I knew what she was going to do to me. I'd looked up lesbians and found information and pictures. She asked if I'd ever put anything inside me. I told herI had a talk with mom about what I'd do when I started my periods. Mom said if I wanted to use tampons not pads which she said were yucky, I'd have o open my hymen. I sort of knew that. The internet sure helped. Mom gave me a little toy and some medicine to stop the pain. She told me to go slow and not be scared if it bled. I had to think about i for a couple of days. Then I just did it. Bang. I just shoved it in. It hurt like a sonofabitch. But it was done. Funny thing I still hadn't started my periods that summer." "Having real sex was so cool. Romy kissed me on the stomach, then my legs. She asked me again. I said ok again. Then she kissed me right on my pussy. She told me I smelled pink. But when she licked me, inside, it was amazing. Better than my fingers. So warm and wet. She sort of pushed her tongue in me like she was trying to fuck me. When she put her big finger in me, it did feel like a dick in my little cunt. She just kept doing stuff until I had the biggest orgasm I ever had. Gawd it was amazing. A while later she asked me to do he same things to her. She smelled so different than I do. Strong but not bad. Not stinky. It really turned me on. All that hair. I buried my face in her big bush. Then she said for me to put my hand inside of her. I though she meant a finger. She said no, my hand. She showed me how i put all my fingers together in like a point. She told me to push hard. Fuck, my whole hand went inside of her. That's when she changed. No more cooing and sweet talk. She got wild and started swearing. Words I never heard before. It scared me, but it turned me on even more. That was when I fell in love with dykes. It was like a man. Rough. Nasty. When she came, it was all wet and messy and stinky. I took my hand out of her when she told me too. I thought we were done. She picked me up like a rag doll and dragged me outside. She put me on the floor of the shower and stood over me. Then she peed on me. Not a little tinkle. It was like a horse. She looked evil. Degrading me like that. Then she made me stand up. She got on her knees and put her mouth on my cunt and told me to pee. In her mouth. I was scared. I almost couldn't do it.t She drank it all. She washed us off then back to the bed. This time she shoved a finger in my ass. It was now filthy stuff. No longer sweet love making. I sort of got into it." "She changed back to nice Romy after while. Like nothing had happened. After that day she ignored me. I was sort of happy she left me alone. An older girl invited me to her bed. She told me Romy said I was a good little girl. She was nice to me. No twisted stuff. I went home dreaming of that rough sex. I finally found the dyke girls in college. End of story." "So can you get off with us two little Lolitas?" Lane didn't wait for the answer. For the next two hours they were a writhing mass of hot wet sex. Lou was lost, out of her mind with delight and desire. The Terribles were in full control. After ravaging Lou. the two went at each other like animals. This was not for Lou's benefit. The older woman looked over and saw them tangled in a hot sixty-nine position. Too much. Louise attacked her own cunt with her fingers. Beyond her wildest dreams. She realized she liked sex with soft girls. She much more fun than a manly dyke. What would she do now? The next morning when they got out of he shower, standing in front of the mirror, Michele realized Lou was the exotic same size and shape as her and Lane. "Look, she's our triplet." Michele dashed off to her closet and returned with some pants and a blouse. Sig and Daff gear. "Put this on." Lou didn't know what to think. She did what she was told. When she saw herself in the mirror, she gasped. "Gotta do something about that hair. Mullets won't be back in style anytime soon." Lane and Michele got dressed. Lou admired the three of them in the mirror. Wearing about $10K worth of designer rock clothes. She was prettier without all the makeup and shit. "We can use her for a body double. Amazing." It was late morning when we all gathered back up again. Adi laughed a he sight of Lou decked out in Michele's clothes looking like a very different person. Bertie and Lou looked at each other and laughed and hugged. A huge defensive wall had fallen. Adi was in a much better mood today. Even bubbly. Mimosas were poured and everyone relaxed. "Now I am sorry we have to leave tomorrow. Need to get back to the grindstone. I hope we see you again." Alice reminded them there would be tickets for the San Francisco show. Kath piped up. "I have a feeling we'll be seeing you sooner than you think." Things in Green River are changing in ways no one expected on this sunny spring morning.