In one swift movement the dress flaps up and Naomi's hands are under it, stroking that lovely (slightly bumped) stomach. It's not long before that sex...y summer dress is laying on the floor. I'm sure I'm dreaming, two sexy ladies in front of me dancing to one of my tracks, one just in a bra and knickers and the other just in hot pants. It could almost be a video for the soundtrack. I snap back in to 'reality' as Naomi pushes Simone on to our (cliche) four poster bed, She looks over at me and. These two families were the Marshyls and the Pryces. No one had ever proved that they were doing anything illegal, but there is no question that their businesses have raised more than a few eyebrows. I snapped back to the situation at hand. What should I do next. I needed guidance from Someone who had a complete knowledge of what had happened and who knew why I was in this strange, unbelievable state. I turned to God and asked Him for guidance. At some point after praying a strange thought. I could feel Anton start to kiss my side, his lips and teeth working down my ribs, causing tremors through my muscles as the gentle sensations caused micro-convolutions and an intense sensation on physical contact. His hands played around the areas he kissed, smoothing, warming, relaxing, before and after his kisses and gentle bites brought intense sensations. He worked slowly down my waist, then over my hip, kissing lightly the smooth silk of my panties, then further down, unclasping the first. The two men walked in and looked around, spotting me instantly. The taller of the two had graying hair, a walrus mustache and a rough exterior. He looked like he had seen and experienced it all. The other one looked like a nerd who had escaped from a science lab. He didn’t wear glasses but his hair cut and style suggested he was detail oriented. The part was razor straight and there wasn’t a single hair out of place. His eyes moved around the room like he was going to be tested on what he saw.