NOTE: This is part of a multi-chapter story of which there are forty chapters plus an epilogue. An uncompleted version of this story appeared here at Literotica a few years ago in case it looks familiar to you. The story has been revised and completed. Chapters 37 - 40and the epilogue are all new material.
Richard was the first to wake up, and as he looked at the two beautiful women draped over him in the overhead mirror, he considered himself an incredibly lucky man. He was hoping Danielle would reconsider sending Lisa to Arizona to replace Sophie. And after the intensity of the lovemaking between the two women the night before, Richard suspected that Lisa would not be going anywhere real soon.
Trying not to wake the women, Richard carefully disentangled himself from the limbs that were draped over him and then quietly made his way to the bathroom to get ready for what he knew was going to be a very long day. Richard decided to let the women sleep in since they too would be in for an exceptionally long day and night if all of Richard's plans panned out.
As Richard finished dressing, he continued to feast his eyes on his two beauties. Richard had to shake his head, they did indeed look like two pagan princesses with the striking jewelry they were wearing attached to their nipples and pussies. Richard started to get hard all over again as he remembered the gemstones beating down on his cock the night before as the two women thrashed around on top of him in frenzied lust as they neared their orgasms.
Enough, Richard admonished himself. He needed to focus on the day's work and not the pleasures of the previous evening...and what he hoped would be this evening's as well. Richard stopped in the kitchen on the way to the garage and poured a cup of coffee in his to go container and said good morning to Beatrice as he hurried to his car. It was already a little after seven and he wanted to be in the office to meet with Big John by eight.
Richard was virtually certain he would be getting a concerned call from Rebekah this morning, and if not her, from the head mistress. In either event he wanted to make sure things were staged properly at Deborah's house and that the three stooges were out of the way, just in case today would be the day that he was able to make his move on Rebekah and extract her from the school.
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As Danielle slowly awakened, she rolled over with her eyes still closed, thinking she would drape her arm over Richard's hairy chest again and instead felt the soft flesh of Lisa's breasts on her hand and arm. Danielle opened her eyes to see Lisa smiling back at her as she began to stir as well. "Good morning," said Lisa in a sleepy, but sultry voice.
"And good morning to you too," replied Danielle as she snuggled closer to Lisa and wrapped her arms around her, sticking her thigh between Lisa's outstretched legs as the two women pressed their pussies against each other, stimulating their clits.
Danielle's tongue was disappearing in Lisa's mouth now as the two women locked in an intense and passionate kiss, thrusting their aching pussies against each other's thighs. After fondling and fingering each other for several minutes until they were both thoroughly aroused, the women reversed their positions and buried their heads between each other's legs as they brought each other off, experiencing long and intense orgasms.
"It looks like Richard deserted us," said Danielle as she looked up from between Lisa's legs and kissing her on the stomach just above her strip of pubic hair. "We had better shower and get to work too," said Danielle as she playfully slapped Lisa gently on the behind before she got up and padded off toward the bathroom, with Lisa following close behind. The women showered together, soaping each other, and washing each other's hair before drying and styling it and applying each other's makeup as they had done the night before.
As they prepared to get dressed, Lisa realized that she had left her bag in Danielle's trunk. "Damn!" lamented Lisa, "I'm going to have to get my bag out of your car."
"Nonsense," said Danielle casually. "We're the same size, just pick something out of my closet."
Danielle watched what Lisa selected and then picked a similarly shear blouse and leather skirt for herself, but in different colors. As Danielle looked in the mirror, she was pleased that she and the younger woman could easily pass as sisters.
"When we get in, there is something I would like you to do right away," said Danielle as they made their way to the kitchen for a quick breakfast. "Can you rescue the new girl Heather from the twins and take her to the studio and recolor her hair."
"Sure," said Lisa, cheerfully.
"I'll pull one of our file photos of Jana, from before her transformation, for you to work from. I want you to try and match Jana's old hair color on Heather as well as the style," continued Danielle. "Color her bush too, but don't trim it, leave it hairy, at least for now."
"Do you want me to make her up to look like Jana too?" asked Lisa.
"Absolutely. I want her to look as much like the old Jana as you can make her," said Danielle enthusiastically.
"Not a problem," said Lisa, thinking she would enjoy the challenge.
The two women quickly finished their breakfast and headed for the garage and Danielle's car for the trip to Edge.
"Good morning Deirdre!" said Lisa smiling at Deirdre, as they passed under the wrought iron arch and exited the driveway, making the turn to drive down the hill.
Deirdre turned to Lisa, smiling back, and said, "I hope you're looking forward to seeing Danielle again tonight."
"I thought Lisa was on her way to Arizona?" said Lisa in mock surprise.
"No dear. Danielle craves your continued company and wants you to remain close to her...extremely close," said Deirdre looking over at Lisa with a warm, though strangely melancholy, expression as she reached over and squeezed Lisa's thigh.
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Jana and Sophie had been sleeping with their legs thrown over one another as their heads rested on each other's thighs, their heads just inches away from one another's pussies. Jana was the first to stir as she inched her head forward to suck Sophie's clit into her mouth yet again. As she did, Jana could feel Sophie reciprocating.
Both women sleepily began to suck and lick each other toward their first orgasm of the day. This would be followed by lounging by the pool, jogging, and working out in the exercise room and work on the pole. As the orgasm grabbed hold of Sophie's weary body, she was thankful that reinforcements would be arriving today in the form of Todd and Paul.
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Deborah was content as she slowly began to wake up. She was warm and cozy on the soft mattress, wrapped in the warmth of the blankets she had pulled up around her chin. Deborah could feel the cold air that she assumed was emanating from a window that Xavier had opened, as she lay there with her eyes closed.
Deborah breathed deeply and stretched her legs as she thought about the night before. Xavier had allowed her to shower and eat before taking her around the world twice, leaving her a sweating heap in his bed before he brought her some hot tea. Deborah did not remember anything after that. She guessed he had let her go to sleep after unloading his cum into every hole in her body twice.
Deborah was slowly waking up as she stretched her arms, suddenly banging her left hand into the cold stone wall behind the bed. Deborah was startled having expected to stretch out in the middle of Xavier's king size bed, not to bang her knuckles again a cold stone wall. As Deborah opened her eyes in shock, she realized for the first time that she was back in her cell, not in the warmth and comfort of Xavier's bed.
As she looked down, Deborah saw the bare mattress beneath her and the three shabby looking blankets that covered her naked body. Still a bit hazy with sleep, it took a while for the full import of Deborah's situation to dawn on her. The bastard! The bastard! Xavier had played her, used her like a cheap, gullible whore. The son-of-a-bitch!
Deborah's blood was boiling in anger as the damp cold of the cell washed over her body. As she began to shiver, Deborah huddled back onto the mattress in a fetal position as she pulled the ragged blankets around her, pulling them over her head as she sobbed uncontrollably, knowing that she was no better off today than she had been yesterday, other than the mattress and blankets that were payment for her night of whoring.
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Richard had fought traffic all the way into the office and it was 8:10 by the time he walked through the outer office doors. "John is waiting for you in your office," said Ms. Ames, as Richard headed directly into his office. "I'll bring your coffee right in."
