..You've made your decision, then?" Grandma asks cautiously, causing mea moment of confusion."Oh- no, umm, I meant to- to church..." I mumble."Oh- oh!..." Grandma says. "We'll head out just after breakfast... Have youmade your decision about London, though?" ...Not yet," I sigh."Well I have," grandma says. "I will be heading to London after lunch.If you want to accompany me, then I would like that very much, but thechoice is yours." Okay," I whisper, my stomach starting to churn even as I scoff. I looked at the location she had written (her hand writing was even cute) I looked around like I was unsure where I was. She smiled and volunteered her assistance, “let me show you where it is.” She stood up and I followed her as she walked towards the door and down the basement hallway.The archives stretched down a dim hallway lined with shelves of books and loose papers, every ten feet or so was another door to a windowless closet room crammed with books, papers, boxes of files, large maps. After I went limp, I attacked her tits while she was trying to get me hard again. I tried a few time to venture south, but got rebuffed. Once I was fully hard she slid up to mount be reverse cowgirl style. Her pussy was as tight as a virgin, but no virgins could even know the moves she used on me. I was lucky she was not a screamer or we both would have had security in here, even being in Vegas.When I came again I thought she would slide up to cuddle, but instead worked to see if she could suck. And so I agreed. But instead of being upfront I told them that I will do this only if the other two girls walk the same plank.Hearing this they quickly went into a huddle and asked me to wait outside. When I was called into the room after 10 minutes, they told me that they were ready for my terms and that it was my day for transformation into one of them. Before leaving the room they had instructed me to change into the clothes they had laid down on the bed.My heart was pumping furiously. On.