Author's Note: Let's see how the new girl-on-girl aspect of the Infinity agency gets rolling! Fun times lie ahead for the foursome and the roster of whores!
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"These cameras are amazing," Katie said as we returned to the couch.
Her voice was nasal after she had sucked down four more lines of cocaine. The girl's appetite for coke was a marvel.
"I'm not going to lie," I said, "it's fun to check in on what's going on."
"Have you ever checked in on me?" she asked.
"I have," I said. "I like to watch you."
"That's really flattering," she said. "Seriously."
"Well, then I better not tell you I jerk off while you're fucking clients sometimes then, too," I said light-heartedly.
"You didn't have to tell me that," Katie said. She cuddled up to me naked. "I just assumed it."
"Safe assumption," I said.
We did a brief tour through the Hooker House cameras. I noticed Katie shifting back and forth a little bit. I knew what she wanted to see.
"There he is," I said.
Jamie was in the living room. He had Nicole backed into a corner. Ostensibly, they were talking, but his hands pawed at her almost as aggressively as her hands reached for his cock. They did an awkward dance between conversing and kissing. I could read Nicole's body language. I had seen it before. Her white micro-dress was disheveled, and she leaned against the wall on one side. She held a drink in one hand and rested the other on Jamie's chest.
"Thanks," Katie said.
"You like him," I observed.
"I do," she admitted. "It's complicated."
"Complicated can still work," I said. "I know that as well as anyone."
Katie wiped a hand across her eyes, and I could feel the emotion from her.
"Come on," she said. "Let's find your girls. This is going to be hot."
I didn't press the issue, instead letting my eyes wander across the various camera angles. Jess was with Johnny Burris, which hardly was a surprise. I didn't see Kat and Rita in any of the main rooms, so I switched to the bedrooms.
And there they were, in the bedroom that formerly served as the dungeon, with the door closed. A wave of ambivalence washed over me. This was the same space where, only a year ago, David Johnson had defiled and abused Kat so frequently and to her delight. I had to close my eyes and take a deep breath. It helped recenter me. When I opened them again, I appreciated the scene that unfolded before my eyes.
Rita's earlier nervousness at home had translated into the bedroom. She wasn't just hanging out at the party for fun. She was working. She was a part of Infinity now. And she didn't know quite how to react. As it happened, though, a usual Infinity policy had accidentally taken hold in the bedroom. New escorts always were paired with a veteran for threesomes. And Rita had the perfect partner in Kat.
That's what struck me most immediately. Kat had taken charge. The three of them couldn't have been in the room very long. Megan was bent over the dresser, hitting lines of coke. Kat scurried about, turning on music and pushing pillows off the bed. Rita stood, unusually stiff, her hands clasped in front of her. Kat pulled out a bottle of Champagne that had been waiting in an ice bucket next to the dresser, along with three glasses. As usual, Jess's party preparations were second to none.
Kat held the Champagne up high and let the cork dramatically shoot out with a loud pop.
"Let's party, girls!" she said.
Rita, still stiff and mechanical, retrieved the Champagne coupes from the dresser, and Kat began pouring.
"That coke is perfect," Megan said, rubbing her nose. "Get some before I do it all!"
"I need it," Rita said and, finally loosening up, picked up the silver straw. She snorted two lines, and I watched the calm wash over her face.
"Kat?" Megan offered.
"Oh, I'm good, sweetie," Kat said. "Doing a detox except for Champagne right now."
"I hear you girl!" Megan said. "You have to sometimes."
It hit me just how seriously Kat was taking things. She was fully committed to trying to get pregnant.
Kat passed out glasses of bubbly to Rita and Megan, and they raised them in toast.
"Thank you both," Megan said. "I know we had fun before, but this really is a fantasy come to life for me."
"Aw, you're so sweet," Rita said. The coke had definitely helped her relax.
"We've really been looking forward to this," Kat said, taking a step toward Megan.
I had been so distracted by my girlfriends that I hadn't noticed Megan's stunning outfit. She wore a black wrap dress with a plunging neckline. "Dress" was a generous term. The light, silky fabric covered and held back her firm, fake tits. It barely covered her crotch, and her powerful thighs and brick house of an ass threatened to send the thin material into oblivion.
"Can I tell you both something?" Megan said as the three girls stood drinking their Champagne.
"Of course, sweetie," Kat said.
