Steve and I went over the girl's itinerary that afternoon while waiting in the room. If anyone looked into our room they would have thought we were staking someone out. I guess in a sense we were but it was kind of unusual to see our room set up that way.
The curtains were mostly shut with a gap open in the middle. In between the curtains was a spotting scope on a tripod looking down into the car park of the motel across the road. Steve had the first watch while I sat on the bed and programmed all the locations in their itinerary into the g.p.s. unit.
I hoped they didn't decide to go anywhere in too much of a hurry, because my grumbling stomach had just told me we had a bit of a problem.
"You know where they were going for dinner?"
Steve looked at me blankly for a moment before a look of realisation swept across his face.
"Oh that could be a problem. They're likely to go straight to the first place from the restaurant."
"That's right; and if they spot us waiting for them at the first place its game over. And if they head off in an unknown direction from here we'll never get down to the car from here in time to catch them, so we would have to wait for them there."
"Shit! Grab your gear, we've got to get down to the car and watch from there."
We scooped everything up and practically ran to the car. The car park for the motel we were in didn't offer a view of the road let alone the motel across it. Great for security I suppose but a pain in the ass for us. We left the motel and drove down the road about a block and a half to a fast food joint that had a car park facing the road. We got ourselves set up again and settled in to watch the exit of their car park. It wasn't as easy to see from here but it would have to do.
We had been sitting there about half an hour when somebody tapped on the glass right next to my ear. I just about jumped out of my skin. Standing there was your typical pimple faced teenage boy with a smart ass look on his face and greasy looking uniform. There appeared to be almost as much grease on his uniform as there was in his hair.
I wound down the window and before I could say anything he started in on me.
"You can't just park here you know. The boss says either you buy something or he's going to call the cops."
"Is that right? How do you know we're not the cops?"
I figured all the surveillance stuff might have been a handy prop. Wrong. Once he had stopped laughing he said.
"Yeah right, cops, that's funny. Damn near shit your pants when I tapped on the window. Cops would have seen me coming."
Everyone's a bloody expert.
I went and ordered some fries and a couple of shakes and by the time I was returning to the car Steve was waving frantically for me to hurry and the motor was already running. The girls were pulling out of the driveway of their motel. We let them go past and took off out of the car park after them. The traffic at least was working in our favour. There was enough to make it easy to blend in three or four cars back but not so much that you had to risk life and limb to get out.
As it turned out we didn't have all that far to go into the heart of the city. There are several sections in the city, pretty much like any other city I guess, that have their own ethnicity. There is the obligatory china town with its packed restaurants and quiet little alley ways and a host of shops with unusual looking things hanging in the windows.
There was also the Italian section of town. In Melbourne it's called Lygon Street and it is home to some of the best Italian restaurants you will find. There always seems to be a party atmosphere around Lygon Street and late summer is the best time of all. With the Grand prix in town, there is a good chance you'll run into at least a local celebrity and everyone who owns a Ferrari or Mercedes Benz of any description is cruising up and down the road.
The girls seemed to luck out and get a parking spot straight away. It took us several blocks more before we got one and we walked back to a cafe about a block away from their car. We sat drinking coffee and eating pastries for over two hours and were getting some funny looks from the owners by the time the girls headed for their car.
We knew where they were going this time so we decided to give them a bit of a head start. Knowing the kind of places they had in mind, there would probably be a very good chance of getting caught if we went in too early.
When we got there I could see their car was parked right next to the door. Not so good for anonymity but great for security. I was glad to see they were still thinking straight. Like all of these types of places you couldn't see inside from outside. This made it the riskiest part of the night for us. We were probably only five minutes behind the girls getting there so we decided to give them another five minutes to build up the nerve to go in the booths before we would risk the door.
I poked my head around the corner and did a quick scan of the room before stepping fully through the door. The coast was clear. I waved to Steve to let him know it was o.k. then stepped through the door. There were perhaps ten guys in the shop front section and a couple of them obviously knew each other. One was laughing and waving his mates over to where he was standing near the entrance to the booths.
"There are some likely candidates."
I said to Steve out of the corner of my mouth. They all looked to be about eighteen or nineteen years old. Fairly fit looking as though they were team mates from a footy club. Which in this city that worships A.F.L; it was very likely. They were standing next to the booth entrance egging each other on. It appeared as though they were new to this and weren't really sure what exactly the procedure was.
We moved a bit closer to see if we could hear what they were saying.
"I swear to you man, two chicks just went in there together."
"You're so full of shit Johnno! Trying to make us look like dickheads."
"Ha. You did a good enough job of that by yourself tonight Sam."
"Fuck off smart ass. I had no idea that wasn't a chick in the bar until I went the grope."
"Well she... I mean he didn't seem to mind. Hahaha. The look on your face was precious."
"I swear if you tell anyone about that I'll kick your ass."
"Look I promise I won't say anything but I'm not bullshitting you mate two chicks just went in there together. If you don't believe me go and have a look. Fuck it we'll all go in. Come on."
"Alright, but if someone's cock comes through that wall at me I'm going to impale you on it."
"Hahaha. O.k. Deal."
I looked over to Steve who had been listening in as well and gave him the thumbs up. He was looking decidedly nervous and I had to admit I was feeling a bit unsure too.
I looked down the corridor of booths just in time to see the door close behind the boys. Steve and I crept down the corridor listening for an indication of where the girls were. I knew which door the guys had just gone through so I figured it was on one side or the other of theirs. I could hear the movie playing in one of the booths then just over the noise of it I heard one of the guys.
"So are you going to give us a show?"
I heard a muffled reply that was followed by a very nervous sounding giggle. So they were in the cubicle to the right of the boys then. I pointed to the one they were in and Steve nodded. We then moved to the next one down. I opened the door as quietly as I could; we tiptoed into the cubicle and shut the door as quietly as possible. It would have looked quite comical to anyone watching; two full grown men tiptoeing around and trying to be sneaky like a pair of kids.
The cubicle wasn't all that roomy but there was enough room for the two of us. There was a TV screen on the wall and a series of buttons below that to choose which movie you wanted to watch with a slot next to them for money. The floor was carpeted and had nice thick underlay under it. I can only assume that it was there to protect the knees of their patrons.
On the door was a cheap toilet door bolt and in each of the side walls was a hole about six inches wide with rubber padding around the edges. I guess the owners liked to look after their patrons. No splinters from this place.
I could hear the girls talking but it was muffled and I couldn't make out what was being said. Steve and I knelt down together and carefully looked through the hole. The girls were facing the other wall and doing a bit of a shimmy as they were taking their outer layer of clothing off. So they were doing a slow strip for the boys. Nice. They had taken off their jackets and were facing each other. Ella looked a little nervous but Cassie looked like she was getting right into it. She was running her hands over Ella's hair and then slowly down over Ella's body, using her fingertips over her nipples which were standing to attention under her summer dress. She then ran them over her waist and hips, going past the bottom of her dress and down along her thighs. She then turned Ella slightly so that her back was partially to the boys. She started a slow slide back up Ella's body running her fingertips up the backs of her thighs. She slid the hem of her dress up slowly over her gorgeous butt; just far enough to show that she wasn't wearing panties. She let the hem fall back down and made an exaggerated look of shock on her face. She looked up at Ella.
"Oh you naughty girl, you didn't wear panties. You must be punished."
She slapped Ella with the flat of her palm right on the butt. Ella took in a sharp breath as though she was shocked but when she let that breath out it was with a very throaty moan. It was obvious they were playing it up for the boys who sounded like they were jostling for position on the other side. One of them made a suggestion to the girls.
"Do you mean like this?"
Cassie asked of them as she leant into Ella and started kissing her very passionately. Ella was soon returning her kisses just as passionately. When they separated there was an intensity to the atmosphere as they stared into each other's eyes. Ella licked her lips then leant back in for more. She trailed her kisses to Cassie's ear and then slowly down her throat. I heard Cassie moan as Ella's kisses reached her collar bone. They both stood back from each other and turned towards the boys.
"Was that good enough for you boys?"
