I watched as they all stripped off until they were stood there in just their pantyhose." I know you're good at licking pussy my wife said, but tonight... you are going to have to satisfy three. They all lay back on the bed and looking at them I didn't know where to start. Pat had always been my favourite of her friends so I got down on my knees and started licking her pussy first. The gusset of her pantyhose was already wet. I guess they had been planning this for a while and had probably been. She smiled and began to walk towards a sun lounger in their garden. She stroked my arm and winked as she passed me. 'What was that wink for,' I wondered. I shook it off, just happy to see her again. I reached for the fridge only to find no beer. I opened the kitchen window to shout outside, “I don’t see any beers man.” “You sure?” he replied, confused. “Yeah, I'm pretty sure.” I walked back into the garden. Laura was sunning herself wearing a red bikini with matching red nail polish on both her. They had selected skin-tight black Capri pants and thin short sleeved pullovers, also very tight—so tight it looked like their breasts were struggling to escape. We walked right up to the cashier’s station. I told the saleswoman I wanted fourteen matching sets of bras and panties each for both Rachel and Becky. “And I want them measured. I read that most women wear the wrong size bra.” I found a chair near the dressing rooms and a three-month old copy of Sports Illustrated. I was on page 11. ”I nodded.“First of all,” she began, “thank you for coming here today, and for the apology. I know that things have been, and are still, intense for you in both your personal and professional life. Believe me, it will get easier eventually – though it may get harder for a while at first. I have heard about your research into the bond, and Jules already reached out to Dianna to ask about the people the bond was created for. Unfortunately, since the family were Norms, their records are not part.