Olivia knew Chelsea had heard the giggle and she was sure it was Livy's giggle she had heard.
"Who was that?" Who's there?"
"What are you talking about, Chelsea?"
"Didn't you hear it? It was like a girl giggling right behind us."
"No, I didn't hear any giggling. Did you, Lisa?"
Lisa was standing at the bottom of the stairs and shrugged her shoulders.
"Nope, not a thing. You heard giggling?"
"Yes, like it was right on the stairs behind me."
"You must be hearing things, Chelse. I'm right beside you and I didn't hear anything."
Chelsea looked at them and back up the stairs again and shook her head to herself. She was just going to start down again, when the scent of lavender surrounded her. She breathed it in and the girls could see it working on her.
"Oh, that's such a nice smell, is that you, Ollie?"
"What? The lavender? No, it just wafts through the house at times. Pretty, isn't it?"
"Oh yes, I love it. It's one of my favourite scents."
Chelsea continued smelling in the scent as she came down, calming her from her prior excitement. The girls knew it was Livy seducing her in her subtle way and hoped that was all she did.
"Come on, lets go get the rest of my stuff and have some fun cleaning. I really like this place, Ollie, it's sensational."
"It does stir up the senses, doesn't it?"
They went outside to Chelsea's car and she opened the trunk up. They grabbed the bags of food and cleaning supplies, while Chelsea took the other suitcase and closed the trunk lid again. They went back in and the scent wafted around them, making Chelsea smile, but the girls became nervous, knowing Livy was with them constantly.
"You guys must really spend a lot of time cleaning and stuff, neither of you looks like you've had time to even brush your hair."
Olivia and Lisa both ran a hand through their hair, realizing they hadn't done much of anything to their hair since they washed it.
"Told you we've been busy cleaning and doing stuff."
"I can see that. It's not as filthy as you made it out to be. Some good scrubbing and some TLC and it'll look fantastic again. I brought my wood soap. I figured there'd be a bunch of wood that would need cleaning, seeing how old it is and all. I love these old places, they have so much character and charm."
They unloaded the bags of food and put it in the fridge and cupboards as they talked.
"It does, doesn't it? I fell in love the moment I stepped foot in the place. I instantly felt like I was home."
"Going to be a helluva commute every day to work, don't you think?"
"Not any more. I was telling Lisa that I want to turn this place into a bed and breakfast/spa thing for women. Get all the grounds done eventually to use them as well."
"Oh wow, that will be so cool. I could see this place being on of those. It looks like it has enough rooms and everything. This kitchen is huge, compared to mine. I think I could fit three of mine in here."
"I know. It's big enough for a bed and breakfast to prepare all the meals. I figure I can have a dozen guests at a time, if I have two to a room."
"All women you said?"
"Yeah, guys aren't really into the spa thing and besides, women can be more relaxed without men around. Don't have to worry about hair and makeup and dressing."
"Dressing? What? Run around naked?"
Olivia and Lisa laughed at the thought and continued putting things away.
"No, not naked, although if they wanted to sunbathe naked, I guess that's fine. No, I meant that women could be in their robes if they want. I know places like that, that do that. You don't have to wear any clothes anywhere, just your robe and slippers."
"That would be so much fun to do. I love running around naked in my place whenever I can. I do housework and laundry naked and play tunes and dance around."
"No way? I do too. It does feel great doing it naked for some reason, doesn't it? Same shitty stuff to do, but it's more fun like that."
Olivia could see where they were heading and knew it couldn't go there.
"Well, I don't think cleaning this place naked would be all that fun, no matter how what you did. I know the last thing Lisa would want to feel on her naked body, is a bunch of spider webs and there's lots of those hanging around."
"Eww, gross. Yeah, got a good point, that would definitely kibosh the whole deal right there for me."
"Me too. Okay, no naked cleaning, but I'd really like to hear some good tunes to work by. The old radio in the living room only gets AM and one station that plays fifties and sixties all day."
"Fucking time warp, or what, eh? No worries girls, I have my Iphone loaded with tunes and ready to go. I love how good the sound is from that tiny speaker that goes with it."
"Alright then. Go get some tunes on, I'll get some water boiling and make some tea. Didn't think to get the coffee maker when we went back the other day."
"No coffee? Shit, that's so not good. I brought coffee too."
"Well, water just needs to pour through it into the pot, right? We just need something to hold the coffee in and filter it."
"Yeah. Nothing like that here, Ollie?"
Olivia thought on what to use and remembered pouring their cum into the bottle.
"I know what to do, Livy showed me this the other day."
Lisa looked at Olivia with surprise at hearing Livy's name mentioned and Chelsea had to know who that was.
"Who's Livy?"
Olivia heard the name and realized with all her worries of someone else blowing it, she was the one who let it slip. She tried to remain calm, while she wracked her brain for an explanation.
"Oh, Livy is another one of those really sweet people in town I was talking about. I was there the other day talking about not having a funnel and this young woman name Livy, told me what they used. It was so simple and worked perfectly too."
"What was that?"
"Just a simple sheet of paper. Roll it into a funnel shape that you need and pour away. Just need to come up with a way to filter the water through the coffee."
Chelsea got excited and bounced up and down, making her larger breasts bounce.
"Whoa, slow down girl, you'll hurt yourself with those things."
Chelsea stopped bouncing and pouted in a mock sadness.
"I know. I almost wish they were smaller. Everyone wants bigger boobs and I want smaller ones, go figure."
"I know, I wish I had your boobs. Want to trade and see what smaller ones are like?"
"What do mean? You got nice boobs. They're not that much smaller than mine."
"I'm a B, almost a C. You're at least a C, or even a D. You're way bigger than me. Ollie, are her boobs way bigger than mine, or almost the same?"
"Turn and face each other."
Lisa and Chelsea faced each other and Olivia looked at their profiles. She patted the bottom of Lisa's breast, then did the same to Chelsea, making her gasp in surprise. Olivia gave it another pat just to show her it was nothing.
"No doubt in my mind, you're way bigger and fuller than Lisa is. I must say, you have great boobs girl."
"Ollie!"
"What? Shy? Damn, they're only boobs. I saw therm before, remember?"
Chelsea looked at Olivia and her face reddened quickly, remembering the night she got drunk and Olivia undressed her. She never told Olivia how much she enjoyed it and kept it as a fantasy to replay in her mind.
"I remember, sort of. I was pretty drunk that night and you put me to bed."
"Sure did, party girl. Oh, never did tell you how pretty I thought your bra and panties were that night. They looked great on you."
"Oh yeah? I do love that set. I got it at La Vie en Rose last year for my birthday. I decided to treat myself to it."
"Nice choice, it really was nice on you. I liked the front closing on it too. A quick flick and it was open."
"Don't you love that?"
The kettle boiled and interrupted the talk of bras.
"Okay, if we're going to make coffee, we better find something to filter with, or it's a no go on it. I'll get some paper, if either of you can come up with a filter."
"That's easy, I have pantyhose we can use. They'll keep the coffee grounds from getting out."
"There's an idea, go get them."
Chelsea left the kitchen at a pace, her breasts bouncing with each step. The girls watched her go and looked at each other.
"Great tits."
"I know. Great body actually. She's in great shape. She's really doing good at the gym."
"Yeah, I should get my fat ass in there and do something about it."
"Oh, I don't know. I kind of like your fat ass myself."
"Oh, fuck off you do, but that's sweet that you said it."
"Kiss me, quick before she comes back."
Lisa didn't hesitate and pulled Olivia into a passionate kiss, giving it all she had in the time allowed. Olivia returned it with fervour and grabbed both of Lisa's ass cheeks and squeezed them, moaning into her mouth. The sound of Chelsea's footsteps coming down the stairs had then quickly get the last kiss in and part, fixing them selves again. Chelsea came in and looked at them both and knew something had gone on, but no idea of what.
"Okay, paper and let's make coffee."
"Oh right, paper. Be right back."
Olivia dashed away and up the stairs to get a sheet of Livy's writing paper. Chelsea looked at Lisa, wondering what they were doing while she was gone.
"Thought she was going to get paper when I got the pantyhose?"
"Yeah, she just had to tell me something first."
"What's that?"
"Oh, just told me about the oil coming really soon. Joe should be here shortly to get the tank ready and the guy is dropping the oil off not long after. We thought you'd be out later actually. We weren't quite ready for you. We didn't get to set up your room better, so we'll do that once we figure out the coffee and get your room livable."
"You know, I like that room. As soon as I went in, I liked being in it."
"Oh yeah? Why's that?"
"It made me feel nice, like I was being hugged or something."
"Hugged?"