"Look at him β poor little lamb! He's tuckered out!" mewed Catherine.
She poured David another drink, smiled at him and said "Chin, Chin!"
Jenny was curled up on the leather sofa by the fire, her white silk robe and wet hair testifying to the fact that she had just taken a shower. She eyed David as Catherine took delight in verbally abusing him.
In many ways David was exactly the kind of Man that turned Jenny off. It wasn't his looks as much as his eternal pessimism. She just knew that he was the kind of bloke that tried to keep a low profile at parties or nightclubs. "No," she thought, "He'd never even go to a nightclub!"
Jenny smiled. It occurred to her that in another way David was exactly the kind of Man that turned her on. A complete wimp! One that could be ordered around and made to humiliate himself for her pleasure. She hung on this thought for a while but then decided that he deserved this and so she shouldn't feel guilty.
"Catherine is pretty impressive though!" she thought.
Jenny watched Catherine taunting David. She seemed to be able to bring him right to the brink, and then pacify him like a puppy.
Jenny put her glass down. "Time to undress David. We both want to get a look at what we've been missing for all these months!"
David was long since resigned to his fate. Without any attempt at standing up for himself he pulled his shirt off.
"Ohh David! I'm getting wet just thinking about it!" Catherine mocked (though actually she had become aware of the moistness inside her knickers).
David stood up and dropped his trousers and pants in one.
"No you don't!" Objected Catherine. "Pull them back on!"
David's face was scarlet as he pulled the smallest pair of panties back up his legs.
The Women howled with laughter! There was poor David, panties and all, standing there looking completely ridiculous with his semi erect penis caught in the hem. What finished off the whole ensemble was the pair of black socks!
"Now turn around and pull them down to the back of your knees." Ordered Catherine.
"And make a show of it for us!" Added Jenny "helpfully".
David slowly lowered them and realising that he wasn't making much of a show he wriggled his ass.
More howls of laughter!
"Now bend over the arm of that chair and pull the cheeks of your arse apart!" ordered Catherine with as much authority as she could muster.