[10:00 p.m., house of Brett Kavanaugh]
The master bedroom door opened suddenly. Three women entered, then locked the door behind them.
Brett tried to avoid screaming. He didn't want to wake the children, who were asleep in their own bedrooms. But with a good deal of menace in his voice, he snapped, "Who the hell are you and what are you doing in my house?"
"Relax," said the woman dressed in a business suit. "We are here for your benefit, and that of your wife." She had set up and activated a videocamera on a tripod, which was pointing at the bed. "Before we proceed, I must make sure we have come to the right place. You are indeed Brett M. Kavanaugh, associate justice of the US Supreme Court?"
Brett was totally confused by this. What did these people want?
"Yes, I am Justice Kavanaugh."
"And this lovely woman next to you in the bed is your wife, Ashley?"
"Also correct."
"You have friends in VERY high places, Mr. Kavanaugh. Permit me to introduce us. I am Irina. My job is to protect my two employees here. Not that you would try anything, but due to disagreeable experiences in the past, we now videotape all interactions, for their safety. I also have this." She displayed a dart gun. "The darts are lidocaine. It will knock you out for about three minutes if you attempt to assault them. Long enough for us to take our leave."
"I won't assault them."
"Then you will greatly enjoy tonight. The blonde is Olga. She will be servicing you. The brunette is Tanya. She will be servicing Ashley."
"By servicing, you mean..."
"I mean exactly what you think I mean. Like I said, you have friends in very high places. An evening with either costs 10,000 dollars, but our fee has been paid already. And we took the liberty of dousing your children's rooms with a harmless sleeping-gas. You don't have to worry about making noise."
Irina smiled. They had also flooded the master bedroom with pheromones that made Brett and Ashley both very horny and vulnerable to suggestion.
Olga and Tanya slipped out of their dresses - the only item of clothing they were wearing - revealing full, firm breasts, long, toned legs, and upon slowly pivoting, firm, round rear ends.
"Give us a moment." Brett and Ashley made quick stops in the master bathroom, then returned to the bed naked.
"Ready?" Irina grinned. Brett and Ashley both nodded.
"I have never... been with a woman," Ashley murmured as Tanya climbed into bed with her.
"I promise you will greatly enjoy the experience," Irina smiled.
Olga walked to the other side of the bed and climbed in with Brett. Both Brett and Ashley had been thoroughly vetted, they had no diseases. And Olga and Tanya had been given oophorectomies before being selected for their jobs.
Olga's tongue traced a delicate pattern on Brett's neck. He shivered slightly and let out a soft moan.
Tanya, likewise, gently traced a line with her tongue from Ashley's neck to her earlobe. Ashley giggled slightly as Tanya nibbled on the sensitive flesh.
Olga slowly kissed her way down Brett's chest. She lightly kissed his nipples, then very gently teased them with her teeth.
"I didn't know..." Brett started to say, before his voice died off as darts of pleasure started shooting through his skin.
"A man's nipples are just about as sensitive as a woman's," Irina chuckled.
Ashley was about to experience that for herself. Tanya kissed her way through Ashley's cleavage, then traced a helix from the base of Ashley's breast to her nipple. When Tanya began suckling, Ashley cooed softly. After a moment, Tanya switched to Ashley's other breast.
Olga slid a hand downwards and began caressing her way up Brett's legs. Her fingernails against his flesh acted as an additional stimulant. His cock fully hardened.
Tanya's hands did the same thing to Ashley's legs. Only she used her fingertips, not the nails themselves, to send Ashley's body into shivers of pleasure.
Olga kissed her way further downward as her hand continued upward. Her mouth and hand met at Brett's pole. She licked up and down the shaft a few times while she caressed his balls.
Tanya gave Ashley a smile as she kissed down Ashley's belly. "You're really in good shape."
"Thanks," Ashley whispered. Tanya was now caressing her inner thighs and kissing below her bellybutton. Ashley instinctively spread her legs.
"Ooh, very nice," Tanya husked. She ran a fingertip along Ashley's slit and began very softly teasing Ashley's clit with the tip of her tongue.
Olga slid her mouth down over the head of Brett's rod and began sucking just the tip, while circling it with her tongue. Brett let out a gasp and he quivered. Olga slipped her head down and took more of his length into her eager mouth, while sliding her tongue along the shaft.
