I invited him to just come straight to my house, at the end of the day we just wanted sex so I didn't see any point in meeting in town for drinks and ...wasting time. After I logged off I phoned Kat and told her what I had arranged; she was as excited as me and said that if Danny was okay then I had better invite him back again once she was home. Kat also told me to try and get some pictures or video; I said I would try my best.The following day I spent my time getting myself ready, I shaved and. They were gorgeous. Stunning. I swallowed, my mouth so dry.“Yeah, so this is what you wanted to see, right?” Kirsten asked. She pulled up her tank top, and then there were her nipples standing out from atop her small breasts. Their titties were identical. Two sets of cute and adorable boobies.I groaned.“Or maybe this,” said Sibylla and she unfastened her jeans. She opened them, a pair of blue panties peeking out, a white bow on just below the waistband. She shoved down her jeans.Kirsten. With a loud buzzing in my ears I stepped onto the empty elevator, pressing the button for your floor.As the doors closed, the din from the hustle and bustle of the hotel lobby was slowly replaced by the soft, annoying Muzak strains of "Girl From Ipanema." Trying to distract my overstimulated brain, I thought about the lyrics and wondered why she had to be such a stuck up bitch anyway. Yeah, I knew what it was like to be rejected by those "Ipanema" types. But not today, I smiled to myself.. The room was a nice large one. Though not a suite, it had a large bathroom and walk-in closet. The bed was a double, comfortable and freshly made. Steve thought that Dorothy would like it, and feel comfortable there, which was very important to the plan. At eleven forty-five, Louise knocked on the door and was admitted. She came to check on the preparations, and wish them well. She was nervous, but under control. There were serious repercussions to be dealt with if this plan should fail, or if.